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Green looked startled as he tried to form words. His family, those he loved ever since steping into this world, were gracing him with such distain looks. The narrow of eyes held anger and something he couldn't name. The words that he so wished to form was long gone, just like him.

Kumo woke with a sharp cry that had him sitting up in the make shift bed of furs. He heard a cry to his left and with a sharp look he had grabbed the small body and slammed it into the wall nearest to him. He felt the growl leave his lips before his eyes locked onto the small body. The raven locks fell out of the ribbon that held it in a side ponytail, eyes scared looked up into his own as small fist clawed at his wrist. He felt himself being pulled away from the small body by someone that had somehow reached him without him noticing.

Kumo growled when his hand let go of the thin neck and he swung around with a foot hitting nothing, but air. Another hand grabbed his ankle before he was flipped back onto his back with a claw hand holding him down by the neck. He snarl and bit at whoever held him down, but the claws still didn't retreat. Slowly he lost his enegry and he once again fell into a unrestful sleep.

When he woke again, he was calmer. The strange green eyes opened slowly just as the sun set turned into night. His skin felt clamy as he slowly sat up as he ran his hand through his hair. Dry, his hair was dry and his mouth matched the feel of his strands. He dropped his hand to his lap as he closed his eyes. The tears that had been gathering slowly disappear from sight. Once relaxed, Kumo looked to the side. He found a child laying far away from him and he frowned when he saw a set of claw marks redden on her neck.

"Had the wolves hurt you?" He asked himself as he slowly try to raise out of the bed. With a wince, he moved his hand to his back and felt the bandages wrapped tightly against him. He ran his hand down his chest to see if any an arrows had crossed paths with his chest and surprising none had. "Just my back." He mumbled to himself as he look at the child once again. His eyes widen when he looked closer to the claw marks. He looked down at his own hand and then back to her neck before cursing and raising from his bed.

He walked over to her and slowly, and carefully lifted her up so that he could lay his ear against her chest. A soft and strong beat was echoing in her chest and the smile that lifted the corners of his lips had his fangs pressing against his bottom lip. With a soft touch with the tip of his fingers pressing into the tender flesh, Kumo called back the posion that rest under her skin. The green viens that were slightly visable disappeared completely. He placed her back down and stood up. He froze in mid-turn and held his breath.

"Hello." The word was whispered out as he slowly traced himself back to his bed. The golden gaze never left him, nor speaking as Kumo sat down. "I'm sorry." Kumo whispered as he dropped his gaze down to his lap to avoid those emotionless eyes. He heard shifting of clothing as someone rose. A cool hand lifted his chin and his green eyes, startled, looked up into the golden gaze. He could see some darker flakes of gold around the other's pupils and he felt his heart skip a beat. Before either could do anything that either might regreat later, a small child like voice called out. Kumo looked over towards the child with a soft smile.

"I'm sorry." Kumo stated as the child stood in front of him. The older man had moved back into his seat against the wall to watch his charge and Kumo. Kumo watched how the child had smiled and started to babble on.

"Can Rin take a look at mister's back?" The child asked after she had babbled half a mintue. Kumo nodded his head as he slipped out of the the kinomo so that only his back showed. The child lean in just the slightest to examine the still healing skin.

"Rin? Is that your name?" Kumo asked as he lifted his gaze to the stone ceiling. The child paused in her work to think of the question before returning.

"Rin is Rin." She stated within the pause. Kumo smiled as he tilted his head to the side. Rin followed the motion with her head as she contuine placing the ointment onto his back.

"Kumo." Kumo stated as he tilted his head towards the child. "My name is Kumo." He said softly as he meet the gaze of the child. Rin smiled brightly as she placed the jar onto the ground and took a step back. Kumo faced her.

"Nice to meet you." They both said at the same time. Their gazes meet and laughter filled the small cave. Through out their meeting, golden never left the teen. With a half smile towards Rin, Kumo laid onto his side facing gold eyed demon. Kumo eyes soften as he felt himself fall back to sleep.

Harry stared into the red orbs that glowed as bright as the spell that flew from his wand. The green meet in the middle with the red and the match was on. Flashes of those who died by this man's hands echoed in his mind. It was their deaths that gave him power, their love.

His enmey was nothing more than ash.

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