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~~~~~~"Who's Eri? Kiba asked, he looked uneasy considering my reaction to the mention of his name.
I scoffed, "The idiot that my father wants me to marry." I hissed, disgusted.
"That bad?" he asked, a sympathetic smile tugged at his lips.
"Sasuke times 5." I grumbled, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Yeaaaaaaah, that's bad..." He patted my back roughly, "Stay strong, Pal." He grinned, trying to cheer me up.
I stared at him, heat crawling up my face, You know....he really isn't that bad....I've always hated him because I was a Neko and his clan is connected to canines...But.....He as a person his actually....fun to hang with....I thought. He looked at me like he expected me to scratch and hiss. But I sighed and relaxed againest his hand on my back, "Arigatio, dude." I opened my eyes to see a dark figure walking toward us, and I reconigzed his scent, pine needles and spices. "But enjoy my funeral, cause I'll either kill myself trying to get away from him, or his fangirls will for me being engaged to him." I muttered glaring at his aproaching body.
He said, and sweatdropped, "Sooooooo, no sparring?"~~~~~~
I hissed as he strode up to us. "What do you want, Eri?" I hissed
"Whats to fuss, Tiger?" He smirked as I narrowed my eyes into a glare at his nickname for me.
Eri had impossible dark black hair, he was super tall and thin, he had pale skin like mine only mine was a tad paler. He also had black eyes, he looked like a older, thiner, cockier, Sasuke, with the exception of black jaguar ears and tail. He always wore black ninja clothes, he was also a jonin. Most Neko's weren't Shinobis or Kunoichi, my mother was one, my father use to be, I'm one now, Eri is one and a few others.
"My 'fuss' is you!" I snapped
He turned and looked at Kiba, Eri was a good head taller then Kiba, and I was a good 3 inches shorter then Kiba....I'm such a shorty....
"And who are you?" Eri questioned Kiba rudely.
"I'm Kiba Inuzuka." I introduced himself shortly glaring at Eri
"Your a Inuzuka, are you stalking my Kagome?!" He hissed tugging on my wrist to throw me behind him, I glared and yanked my wrist from his grasp.
"1. He's not stalking me, 2. He's my teammate and my friend, and 3. I. AM. NOT. YOURS!!!!!!" I ground out each word with a step out from behind him and over to Kiba.
"Your teammate? Don't worry I'll talk to Lord Hokage, I'm sure he'll understand and remove you from the squad." He said moving to grab me again, but Kiba wrapped a arm around my waist and moved me out from his reach, not techinally behind him but away from Eri.
"Did you not hear that she said that she's my friend!" Kiba snapped his canines showing, 'Oh, dear.....Master Eri sounds upset.....' Shiroi told me through our mind communication, 'Yeah...and don't call him 'Master Eri' he doesn't have control over you!' I said protectively, Shiroi was like a second mother to me, my mother was murdered when I was young, I say murdered instead of died because she was killed for opposing in my and Eri's marriage, I don't remember who did it but I'll find out and kill them....I forgot because of post-tramatic stress from witnessing my mothers murder. They're the reason for my father's obsession of the shrine and overprotectiveness of me and my sister, and for his depression.
"Don't you dare touch my Kagome, you mutt!" Eri hissed his Black tail lashing back and forth with anger.
"I. AM. NOT. YOURS!!!!!!" I roared, my nails extending in my right hand as I lashed out at Eri, barely slicing his dark shirt.
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Drowning In My Own Emotions (Kiba Love Story)
أدب الهواةKagome and Kiba never really had the best relationship. They fought and argued, but still hung out around each other since Naruto, and the rest were both their friends. So imagine Kagome's reaction to being on Kiba's team. Emotions begin to bubble u...
