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Kumo woke in a daze to his surroundings. The frown deepen as he rubbed at his back and looked back up to the tree branch that he had fallen off of in his sleep. Stretching out as he started to walk away from the shadowed tree, he sniffed at the air and cursed as he speed up into a run to catch up to the small traveling group he been following.

His days has been the same in and out. Following the child, Rin's scent, but staying a few miles away so that he didn't attract unwanted attention to his form. The faster his steps the faster they were, he was normally out of breath by the time he, they, decide to stop for the night. Then from there, he would travel closer to look into the clearing and stare. Creepy as it be, Kumo just couldn't place his finger on why he was doing it.

And like every night, Kumo slowly and without a sound made his way closer to the small travelers. He fought himself from stepping into the lunar's glow so that he didn't dance into their camp site and get his head cut off. With a frown and stepping over sticks and leaves that scattered on the moss covered ground, Kumo stood in the shadows in a stare.

The moon's lunar glow shine softly on the only silver hair demon. The locks long, falling pass his knees, were thick and glowed with the moon's shine making them more whiter than silver. His pale skin was pale with unmarked skin as if the moon's glow could heal any wound. The jaggered markerings on his cheeks were thin as he stared upwards. The smoothness of eyelids hide the most gold of gold eyes from Kumo's sight. The other's power sing around in swirls of bearly nocticeable threads danced in a sinful dance.

Kumo felt himself take a step forward hoping to dance with that power that coursed around the demon, but before he left the shadows, he grasped nothing and rammed his claws into his palms making himself bleed. The blood caught him in a daze to only push him further away from the aluring sight before. It remind him that he couldn't get close, even if he wanted to. Before turning and running for it, gold meet his own pair of green colored eyes. He would have froze in place if it wasn't for the strong pull in his navel. His magic had already started to grant his wish. He was gone with the only sound of a whip cracking in the air.

Kumo landed somewhat on his feet before falling. His hands went out in front of him, but a pair of thin arms wrapped themselves around his waist and pulled him agianst a strong chest. Long raven locks fell pass his shoulders as he looked upward. Matching green eyes that mirror his inner emotions stared back down at him.

"Thank you." Kumo muttered out as he got himself out of the arms that held him. Instead of disappearing like Kumo thought, his mirror didn't. It only stood there looking past him. Couple of blinks later, Kumo looked over his shoulder as well. His eyes widen at the silver haired demon standing in the shadows waiting, and watching him. Kumo only stood there with his eyes gazing strongly at the demon, but blinked when he noticed his mirror of green eyes blocked his view. He felt the pull of some power before he knew it, he was walking towards the silver haired demon.

Thin fingers gripped his wrist tightly and pulled him into a chest that hide his view of the demon. He heard the soft growl before the vibrations echoed around him. Then suddenly he blacked out.

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Kumo woke to someone softly poking at him with a small finger. His eyes slowly opened and he looked down at the hand that he had gripped onto. He followed those small fingers up the arm, into a pair of scared brown eyes. His eyes widen slightly before letting go and curling into himself. He hadn't meant to hurt the child, nor give the child fear.

"A-Are Kumo okay?" The child asked from next to him. He felt a small hand land on his knee before he looked down at the small child. He felt like he was just as small, even smaller than her. Why?

"Rin?" Kumo had asked out in a soft whisper as if his voice would be heard. Rin's large brown eyes looked upon him with worry. The worry had masked the fear she felt when he was thrown into this small cell of hers'. She nod her head with a smile as she watched those thin, female like shoulders relaxed.

"Why are you here?" Kumo asked once he faced her, but kept his knees pulled to his chest. He looked over her shoulder to see nothing, but darkness. Either there is no window or it must be night, either didn't spell good. Looking back at the child, Kumo thought why she was alone.

"Rin went to play, but Rin left without a word." She answered sadly as she looked down at her lap. Kumo's brow lifted in wonder at the answer, but he only nod his head without saying anything.

"Where is your lord? Lord Sesshomaru?" The sound of the demon lord's name echoed around the cell. It was the first time he had said the demon's name.

"Rin dose not know."

"Jaken?"

"Rin dose not know." Kumo sighed at her answer softly. Rin only kept her head down as she felt guiltly for leaving. Kumo looked down at the child before pulling her close to him and held her. He felt the hot tears first before her little body started to shake. He held her closer and started to run his hand through her hair. Her breathing even out as she fell asleep against his chest.

Kumo sighed as he looked to his side at his mirror. Green looked into green. Matching smirks lifted their lips, fangs pressing agianst the bottom lip without breaking skin. With a small hiss, an unnoticed pop sounded and a small animal landed before his feet. It was less than four feet, scales green-ranging between the lightest to the darkest-from head to tail. On the top of its slight widen head was a odd looking marking. It was shaped in a lighten bolt with jaggered edges. He looked down at the mirror snake and hissed softly so that he wouldn't wake the child that lay in his arms.

"Soct. Leave unharmed. Escape routes."

His words were simple and the hiss that followed the last comand echoed in the cell.

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