The Love Games

Reunited

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello Everyone!! I hope you liked the first chapter!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Inuyasha or any quotes that have been changed from any other shows!

Hinami- 20, Touga- 24, Inuyasha- 20, Sesshomaru- 22, Dachi- 24, Kaede- 1 ½

Hinami woke up on her last day of training and got dressed. She donned her fighting kimono that her master had made for her from fur of the fire rat and from the ice hare. The silver blue of the obi made her hair stand out, while the black trim made her seem mature, all the while the white of the rest made her seem innocent from afar. It hugged her body just right so as not to be too loose. The top opened up and clung around her shoulders, displaying her collar bone and a tasteful amount of cleavage; while the sleeves snaked down her arms. The bottom hugged her hips snugly while exposing her legs from the mid-thigh down. All the excess then hung behind her in a short train.

Today she would finally be finished, and all her hard work would pay off. When she chose her master, she decided she wanted someone that was going to push her, so much so that she could hold her own against anyone. She didn't want to be that girl that could protect herself just because she was small. She could admit that she wasn't as tall as most demon girls her age, but where she lacked in height she made up for in assets and personality. She was lucky enough to have filled out in all the right places over the years. And now that she had finally finished her training, she could go home and make her parents proud. She had gotten a message from them last year that her mother was with kit. She was so excited to finally meet her sibling. Unfortunately, she was unable to get in contact to hear what the gender was.

Having grown up a lot during her training, she also couldn't wait to see her friends again. She had of course seen Inuyasha before the both had left for training. They sparred, and she of course lost, but this next time she would win for sure! She wished she had been able to welcome Touga home after his training concluded, but her master demanded that she be at the location before sunset. If she had not left when she did then her master would have refused to train her, and she would have shamed her family. It had now been eight long years since she last saw her best friend. Would he still be her best friend? What if he had changed and didn't want anything to do with her now? Surely, he had established himself in his father's army by now. For all she knew he could've taken the status of Lord. Of course, she knew the likely hood of that was very minimal right now. Lord Takeshi was still very strong and in his prime of power as Lord of the Western Lands.

She packed her bag, which was easy seeing as her master allowed her to keep very little, only the necessities. She then grabbed her twin katanas and strapped them to her back. Her katanas were two perfectly cut and sharpened blades, with a white and steel blue hilt. Along the blades was inscribed "when the snow falls, and the silver winds blow, the lone fox dies, but the pack survives." Once she had everything, she pulled her hair out of her face and went to meet with her master for the last time.

She made her way down the dirt path that led up to her home for the past four years. It wasn't much considering what she was used to growing up, but she didn't need much since she was always training. Along the path there was an abundance of trees and forests and plenty of game to hunt when one was hungry. It was far away enough from humans that they didn't have to deal with villagers wandering near or seeing them. She pitied the poor soul that got caught watching a young demon train. She came to a stop at a small stone building. It almost looked like it was ready to fall over. She knocked on the door and waited for a response.

"Enter Young One." An elderly voice boomed.

Having heard that voice for the past four years she was not fearful of it anymore and proceed into the building. Sitting on a mat in the center of the room, surrounded by glowing orbs of fox fire, sat a elder fox demon. His eyes were closed, yet she knew he could see everything. His fiery red hair still bright despite his age. Lastly, behind him gently and calmly swaying were all nine tails that a fox demon could ever achieve.