Gem: I don't own anything.
Her next present came in the morning when she realized that she was wrapped in more than just her sleeping bag. She was also draped in a green wool blanket that was nice and warm. Sitting up, she wrapped it around her and gazed across the low-burning fire. Sango was sleeping next to Kilala and Miroku was wrapped in his own blankets. She looked up at Inuyasha who actually seemed to be asleep for once.
"But not too deep of a sleep. No. He wouldn't want any of us getting hurt. He may not show it but he does care for all of us."
She knew that she was seeing a rare moment in this time where everyone was asleep and they had no demons to fight. If it could be like this more often in this time….
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