Inuyasha: Eternity

New Moon

Above is just a quick art for how I would picture Inuyasha now. I will do a more professional one in the future when I have internet and can draw on my laptop XD

~Chapter 1~

Brown eyes stare at the sky with boredom. The invisible moon no longer fazing the owner tied to it. Slightly swaying his feet the man looked below locking eye contact with the blue-eyed fox he's known for over a lifetime: A boy he practically raised like a little brother. "Shippo," he spoke gaining the young teen's attention. "Should we stay and set camp or continue to venture?"

The boys tail flickered as he eyed the mortal in the tree, his shoulders rising up in an almost carefree shrug. "I don't know it's your call since you're the one slowing us down Inuyasha."

Brown orbs narrowed at the sarcastic response, planting his hands beneath him the black haired male jumped down hitting the top of the fox's head. "The fuck you mean brat!"

Shippo swung back barely missing the other as he growled back. "It's the truth! You can't run as fast as us in that form so you might as well go sleep it off!"

*smack!*

Inuyasha, "no, I can keep up plenty." The two started to fight and yell about this pointless topic forgetting completely the reason for the previously asked question.

Purple hues watched in the distance, a light smile gracing bright pink lips. Slowly the girl got up grabbing some wood around and throwing it in the center of the two. "Lets camp!"

The two stopped to stare at her and Inuyasha smiled. "See shippo, was that so hard to choose?"

The fox rolled his eyes pointing his finger up to create a flame, mumbling the words "Foxfire," as he began to point at the pile of wood.

Nodding his approvement the adult turned to face the woods pulling out a bow. "I'll use this to catch us food. Ok?" The two nodded their head, sitting down slightly unsure.

Blue eyes blinked a couple of times at the once priestesses bow, light memories flashing. "Um, Inuyasha... I know it's your turn to do the hunting, but."

Inuyasha, "but nothing Shippo, I can still do things I've learned to adapt to using my mortal form so don't worry too much, I'll be back in a little ok?"

The fox sighed and turned to look at the now orange flame. Slowly he grabbed the stick beside himself and begun to poke at it idly. "Ok... We'll be here," the sound of rustling leaves alerted the two, both not bothering to watch as the creator of the noise left.

Worry immediately started to build. "I still don't like letting him be, even if he learned to fight from both Miroku and Sango. It just feels off."

The white-headed girl inclined with agreement. "Yea, but he's fine... He always is."

At this Shippo laughed. "You're somewhat right Shiori... Just remember that time with the boar."

The girl giggled shaking her head as she recalled the distant memory. "That's something else, we were restricted from killing it."

The fox nodded. "Yep but he still sucked at calming and taming it." The two laughed a little more, thinking about the whole ordeal. Then Shippo stopped, his mind wandering once more. (He'll be back soon... I hope.)

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