Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews, it really brightened my day. I don't have that much to say, so on with the fluffyness. Ah, puns! Nevermind, ignore me. Here you go!
I don't own Inuyasha. If I did, Kikyo would have died in like the third episode. And stayed dead. Seriously, she gets on my nerves!
She had been staring at him all day, and though the great dog-demon didn't like to admit it, it unnerved him. By the time they had stopped for the night, Sesshomaru was dreading the question that he knew was coming.
Rin sat by the fire, still sneaking peeks at him when she thought he wasn't looking. Finally, she took a deep breath. He braced himself for what would come.
"Sesshomaru-sama, what is that?"
He turned his eyes to where she was pointing—the giant fluffy piece of fur that he always had slung over his shoulder.
It was silent. For a minute, Rin thought that he wouldn't answer.
"It is this Sesshomaru's tail."
Her eyes went wide, and she was overcome with the overwhelming need to touch it. She continued to stare with renewed vigor.
Even after she had lain down to sleep, Rin's eyes stayed glued to the tail. It looks so soft, she thought to herself, strangely mesmerized.
Then, suddenly, Sesshomaru rose from his spot beneath a tree and stood over Rin. To her dismay, he sat down next to her and, picking her up, placed her in the embrace of his tail.
Rin smiled, relishing in the softness of her new sleeping spot and inhaling his scent. Her eyelids soon got heavy, and sleep soon took her.
Sesshomaru watched her with emotionless eyes, happy the staring had stopped.
A/N: What did you think? Go ahead, say it, you know you want to.