His Hair
RDA: sorry guys it's been forever since I have posted college has killed me just about. Taking a semester off because of money I need. I will be posting more in the coming days.
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His hair
It's beauty
I watch Kurama sleep after a long battle with Karasu. To see Yoko Vs. Kurama is like seeing the two heads of a coin. Each is different but each has its own beauty. What grabs my attention is his hair. Yoko's hair is silver and pure, he is a pure demon and nothing can compare to that. Kurama's hair is the color of blood. The blood of a human is in him. This is his beauty the fact that human world has given him the power to be kind and heart filled.
I used to believe that it made him weak but now I say it makes him stronger.
The differences between them makes them more beautiful.
I lay next to him and brush my hand through his hair. A sign passed his lips as he moves closer to me. His scent moves through my nose. The smell of roses and blood. The bandages covered his body, darkened with blood and sweat.
I lean closer to him and whisper encouragement into his hear to get him through the nightmares.
If my fox had not already killed him he would be burned to ash. I brush my hand over his brow as he begins to whimper.
As my fox begins to calm I lay down fully before dawn comes and another fight to be fought.