Over flowing ideas... Wow, and I still got a few more inside my head. Never been this excited about writing.
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Warning; OOCness, Typos, and others
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"Nee, nee Aniki!"
"Hmm"
"Whats'ca readin?"
I am vaguely aware of Inuyasha looking over my shoulder to get a glimpse of what I am reading right now. I doubted he would be able to understand though, as this is a very complicated book.
Inuyasha and I have been traveling for a 2 weeks now, and we have just the peak of the mountain. Although I have no trouble traveling without stopping, Inuyasha being half-human and also a child needs his rest.
"It is a book my Mother gave me Inuyasha" I answered, without looking up from my current fascination. A long journey, especially if we have to stop, can be very boring and it does not help that I have quite a short attention span on some occasion.
"You mean our Mom" Inuyasha corrected, emphasizing in the Our part.
"No Inuyasha, My mother and yours are different."
"But I thought you're my older brother." Inuyasha's once cheerful expression contorted into a confused one, as his ears lowered and tears pricked his eyes, a beaten puppy dog expression."Aniki's my family, right?"
"Yes Inuyasha... I am your older half brother, since our Father is the same, but our Mothers are different"
"Oh, but can I meet Dad and your Mom?" Inuyasha's face instantly changed back to usual cheerful expression after I tried to explain are family's relationship.
"Hm, Yes you may meet Mother, but please be careful, Mother has a... Fetish for cute things and she would probably molest you," I answered putting my book into my sleeves and picking Inuyasha up to tuck him comfortably on my shoulder. Mokomoko screamed again, but I choose to ignore her.
"Ok... How 'bout Dad?"
"Inuyasha you may not meet Father, he is... Gone" I answered, hardening my voice. But I did not notice until later that my ears have dropped far lower than I would have preferred.
"Gone?"
"Yes Inuyasha, Now why don't you tell me about your Mother?" Inuyasha was still to young to understand of our Father's death, only around 30 years old, I would explain to him when he is older but not now.
"OK! Well Mom's really kind and she thought me a lot of stuff..." Inuyasha babbled on about his Mother, she sounded like a very kind person.
We continued on our journey to my home as the sun sets in the horizon. My brother may be very naïve, but he is still my little brother.
Sesshoumaru may sound a bit cheesy in the end and this one might be a bit to short, but there are two or three chapters for this arc, I'll try to update soon, maybe tomorrow or next week. As usual send review and suggestions!
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