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Post by Kye on Oct 21, 2009 17:01:15 GMT -7
- Sorry for the wait, folks. Sometimes it comes easy and other times it's just hard. -------------------------------------
Inuyasha was fully dried, fully dressed, and fully annoyed when his father came into view. He leaned against a tree, ready to jump into action if his dad snapped or some shit, with his arms crossed. A gentle breeze blew by, blowing Inuyasha's lavish, ivory hair sideways.
It also bequeathed him the knowledge that Sesshomaru was somewhere nearby. The thought just irritated the Dog Demon, so named, even more.
The only thing that tempered a tantrum was the sight of his mother on his old man's shoulder. She was the only one in his entire family that had never treated him like dirt, some tool to be used, or a disappointment. She'd been taken from him so early in his youth, an event that had forced him to grow up quickly, lest he be erased from this plane just as suddenly. But, he'd never forgotten her.
"Dad?" He said, in answer to his father's, is it really him, question. Might as well get this over with.
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