FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
It was a calm, pretty morning. The sky was a gorgeous blue with large fluffy clouds floating slowly through the air, and the wind was cool and warm, and the grass was bright green and smelled of fresh flowers as figures appeared on the Horizon. Four people, or perhaps creatures would be a better way to describe the majority of the people on the horizon. It was Sesshomaru, and his 'motley gang' of demons and one tiny human girl. Said tiny girl was giggling as she raced along the large grassy clearing, plucking up flowers, one after another and smelling each one before adding it to her rather large bouquet, the girl clearly intending on making many flowers necklaces for everyone... again. The large two headed beast lumbering behind them was already a victim of the girls flowering confections, not that it minded in the least. Sesshomaru paused, his eyes glancing around the clearing before looking down at Jaken and Rin. “we will rest here.” he ordered simply turning and standing near a tree where he could watch Rin as she cheered happily and raced around, gathering flowers. “Jaken, watch her.” he ordered suddenly. “i will get food.” and then he was gone, just like always.
Rin spent her time giggling as she ran around, ignoring Jaken as he complained to himself again and then she gasped, dropping her arm load of flowers. “Master Jaken! Come quickly!” she ordered, sounding shocked as she knelt in the grass, the grass so soaked with blood, that they gleamed red. Laying in the grass was a body, a form that was dead, it was ripped up too much not to be dead. The poor woman, for it was a woman, had practically been gutted. Though her pretty face was untouched, her eyes wide and glossed over, dead. Rin gently touched the woman's face, frowning a little as she turned and looked at Sesshomaru. “Lord Sesshomaru! Come quickly!” Rin ordered, waving her blood stained hands in the air, Sesshomaru felt a small pulse of panic at the sight of the blood, but walked slowly over to the girl, who didn't seam hurt in the least, which meant it was probably Jaken who was dead, again. Sesshomaru paused at the sight of the dead body his eyes narrowing. “Rin, step away from that.” he ordered, his voice filled with distaste. It was another filthy half blood, a Dog demon like his disgusting brother. “leave it lie there, it is a useless thing.”
he turned to walk away and paused as Tenseiga pulsed in it's sheath, and he looked down at the sword. “what?... you want me to bring her back to life?” he asked, still disgusted, but his sword had not failed him yet, and ignoring it did nothing but annoy him until he did what the sword wanted. So he pulled the sword out of it's sheath, and turned tot he dead body, swiping the sword once, cutting through both chains of death, and the little death demons, watching her body knit back together before breath, and life returned to her, watching curiously as she returned to life, wondering why Tenseiga would want him to return such a weak little thing back to life. There was no reason for bringing a half demon back to life, they where weak and ruled by their emotions. “rise, creature.” Sesshomaru ordered. “and tell me your name, and why I have bothered to bring you back from the realms of the dead.”
Rin spent her time giggling as she ran around, ignoring Jaken as he complained to himself again and then she gasped, dropping her arm load of flowers. “Master Jaken! Come quickly!” she ordered, sounding shocked as she knelt in the grass, the grass so soaked with blood, that they gleamed red. Laying in the grass was a body, a form that was dead, it was ripped up too much not to be dead. The poor woman, for it was a woman, had practically been gutted. Though her pretty face was untouched, her eyes wide and glossed over, dead. Rin gently touched the woman's face, frowning a little as she turned and looked at Sesshomaru. “Lord Sesshomaru! Come quickly!” Rin ordered, waving her blood stained hands in the air, Sesshomaru felt a small pulse of panic at the sight of the blood, but walked slowly over to the girl, who didn't seam hurt in the least, which meant it was probably Jaken who was dead, again. Sesshomaru paused at the sight of the dead body his eyes narrowing. “Rin, step away from that.” he ordered, his voice filled with distaste. It was another filthy half blood, a Dog demon like his disgusting brother. “leave it lie there, it is a useless thing.”
he turned to walk away and paused as Tenseiga pulsed in it's sheath, and he looked down at the sword. “what?... you want me to bring her back to life?” he asked, still disgusted, but his sword had not failed him yet, and ignoring it did nothing but annoy him until he did what the sword wanted. So he pulled the sword out of it's sheath, and turned tot he dead body, swiping the sword once, cutting through both chains of death, and the little death demons, watching her body knit back together before breath, and life returned to her, watching curiously as she returned to life, wondering why Tenseiga would want him to return such a weak little thing back to life. There was no reason for bringing a half demon back to life, they where weak and ruled by their emotions. “rise, creature.” Sesshomaru ordered. “and tell me your name, and why I have bothered to bring you back from the realms of the dead.”