Every time he got close to finding the source, the pain disappeared.
It was almost as if the individual did not know if they wanted to be saved or not. Which was simply unacceptable. Such indecisiveness was reserved for pups, and he had already ruled out such a possibly. With even more irritation than before, and no closer to answers, the Daiyoukai left the village where the hanyou resided in annoyance.
Apparently, Inu Yasha did not feel the urge to identify the mysterious pack member.
Yet another reason why he was inadequate to be alpha.
Other than his lack of intelligence.
Sesshoumaru scoffed at the thought, and quickly began to formulate a plan. The next time the calling would occur, he would not hesitate.
He would run.
Run faster than ever before.
He would solve this wretched mystery.
Like he predicted, the calling happened once again. Without contemplating and caring to dawdle, the Lord of the Western Lands took off in the direction of the call. Wrists burning in warning, head throbbing from the sudden release of power, he finally stopped at a clearly that he knew all too well. The lair of the eastern wolf tribe. Eyes narrowing in suspicious, the daiyoukai debated on possibilities on why a member of his pack member would reside in the royal lands of the wolf.
Was this why he was being pulled?
Had the wolf tribe taken one of his own as captive?
Surely they would not dare?
"Sesshoumaru-sama?"
The confused voice drew him out of his thoughts, and turning his head in the direction where it came from, he quickly regretted it.
Feline.
His pack member was a feline?
