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The scent she carries

She retreated from the now larger group, mumbling under her breath. Inuyasha had been in a sour mood all week, but thankfully Sesshomaru stayed quiet. Which drove Inuyasha madder.

His moodiness had him lash out at everyone. Today apparently she was told she stunk and needed a bath, which struck her ire. One strike, one strike at her had her chase the hanyo out the camp with her trusty cast iron skillet.

"Rude ass," she grumbled as she trekked away to find the stream they'd passed not too far back. She was stopped when her path was blocked by the silent older brother, causing her to sigh. "Do you need something Sesshomaru," she mumbled. He strode forward purposefully invading her personal space, nearly causing her to stumble back.

"Do not retreat from this one," his deep voice murmured.

Well at least he had the decency to speak to her at least, "Look-"

Gently he took a tuft of her hair, bringing it to face startling her. "The welp is unsettled," he began, "Where are you going Kagome?"

Staring at him she struggled to find her words, "I'm- Er bath."

His molten eyes remained unwavered, as he continued to stroke her obsidian locks trapped in his digits. "Your scent is not offensive," he spoke, her hair brushing against his lips.

She blushed madly, feeling the heat rise in her face, "I should-"

"It is unnecessary," he interrupted, "You smell pleasing." Again he pressed closer to her, "The boy wants you away from myself."

Her blue eyes could not break free, "You? But you didn't do-"

His gaze made her want to fidget, "Because this one finds it," he paused, mulling over his words, "Finds you appealing."

Kagome blinked owlishly, finally speaking after a light pink rose to his cheeks and the tips of his ears, "Well that's new."

Sorry I'm slow guys! My hand to mi shoulder is like- no. LoL

The scent she carries

She retreated from the now larger group, mumbling under her breath. Inuyasha had been in a sour mood all week, but thankfully Sesshomaru stayed quiet. Which drove Inuyasha madder.

His moodiness had him lash out at everyone. Today apparently she was told she stunk and needed a bath, which struck her ire. One strike, one strike at her had her chase the hanyo out the camp with her trusty cast iron skillet.

"Rude ass," she grumbled as she trekked away to find the stream they'd passed not too far back. She was stopped when her path was blocked by the silent older brother, causing her to sigh. "Do you need something Sesshomaru," she mumbled. He strode forward purposefully invading her personal space, nearly causing her to stumble back.

"Do not retreat from this one," his deep voice murmured.

Well at least he had the decency to speak to her at least, "Look-"

Gently he took a tuft of her hair, bringing it to face startling her. "The welp is unsettled," he began, "Where are you going Kagome?"

Staring at him she struggled to find her words, "I'm- Er bath."

His molten eyes remained unwavered, as he continued to stroke her obsidian locks trapped in his digits. "Your scent is not offensive," he spoke, her hair brushing against his lips.

She blushed madly, feeling the heat rise in her face, "I should-"

"It is unnecessary," he interrupted, "You smell pleasing." Again he pressed closer to her, "The boy wants you away from myself."

Her blue eyes could not break free, "You? But you didn't do-"

His gaze made her want to fidget, "Because this one finds it," he paused, mulling over his words, "Finds you appealing."

Kagome blinked owlishly, finally speaking after a light pink rose to his cheeks and the tips of his ears, "Well that's new."

Sorry I'm slow guys! My hand to mi shoulder is like- no. LoL

The scent she carries

She retreated from the now larger group, mumbling under her breath. Inuyasha had been in a sour mood all week, but thankfully Sesshomaru stayed quiet. Which drove Inuyasha madder.

His moodiness had him lash out at everyone. Today apparently she was told she stunk and needed a bath, which struck her ire. One strike, one strike at her had her chase the hanyo out the camp with her trusty cast iron skillet.

"Rude ass," she grumbled as she trekked away to find the stream they'd passed not too far back. She was stopped when her path was blocked by the silent older brother, causing her to sigh. "Do you need something Sesshomaru," she mumbled. He strode forward purposefully invading her personal space, nearly causing her to stumble back.

"Do not retreat from this one," his deep voice murmured.

Well at least he had the decency to speak to her at least, "Look-"

Gently he took a tuft of her hair, bringing it to face startling her. "The welp is unsettled," he began, "Where are you going Kagome?"

Staring at him she struggled to find her words, "I'm- Er bath."

His molten eyes remained unwavered, as he continued to stroke her obsidian locks trapped in his digits. "Your scent is not offensive," he spoke, her hair brushing against his lips.

She blushed madly, feeling the heat rise in her face, "I should-"

"It is unnecessary," he interrupted, "You smell pleasing." Again he pressed closer to her, "The boy wants you away from myself."

Her blue eyes could not break free, "You? But you didn't do-"

His gaze made her want to fidget, "Because this one finds it," he paused, mulling over his words, "Finds you appealing."

Kagome blinked owlishly, finally speaking after a light pink rose to his cheeks and the tips of his ears, "Well that's new."

Sorry I'm slow guys! My hand to mi shoulder is like- no. LoL

The scent she carries

She retreated from the now larger group, mumbling under her breath. Inuyasha had been in a sour mood all week, but thankfully Sesshomaru stayed quiet. Which drove Inuyasha madder.

His moodiness had him lash out at everyone. Today apparently she was told she stunk and needed a bath, which struck her ire. One strike, one strike at her had her chase the hanyo out the camp with her trusty cast iron skillet.

"Rude ass," she grumbled as she trekked away to find the stream they'd passed not too far back. She was stopped when her path was blocked by the silent older brother, causing her to sigh. "Do you need something Sesshomaru," she mumbled. He strode forward purposefully invading her personal space, nearly causing her to stumble back.

"Do not retreat from this one," his deep voice murmured.

Well at least he had the decency to speak to her at least, "Look-"

Gently he took a tuft of her hair, bringing it to face startling her. "The welp is unsettled," he began, "Where are you going Kagome?"

Staring at him she struggled to find her words, "I'm- Er bath."

His molten eyes remained unwavered, as he continued to stroke her obsidian locks trapped in his digits. "Your scent is not offensive," he spoke, her hair brushing against his lips.

She blushed madly, feeling the heat rise in her face, "I should-"

"It is unnecessary," he interrupted, "You smell pleasing." Again he pressed closer to her, "The boy wants you away from myself."

Her blue eyes could not break free, "You? But you didn't do-"

His gaze made her want to fidget, "Because this one finds it," he paused, mulling over his words, "Finds you appealing."

Kagome blinked owlishly, finally speaking after a light pink rose to his cheeks and the tips of his ears, "Well that's new."

Sorry I'm slow guys! My hand to mi shoulder is like- no. LoL