F o r b i d d e n [Mature; Private]

"How the heck did I get stuck with a lousy creature such as yourself?" The brown-haired adolescent grumbled towards the serious fox demon in the corner. "Had you not been so reckless, I wouldn't have saved your sorry butt and you wouldn't have that burden of keeping an honor." Kurama replied as a slender eyebrow rose towards the temperamental wolf in the clearing. Shrugging his broad shoulders, the young demon returned his attention to a small glass vile in his grasp. Swirling the blood red liquid, he raised the crystal bottle towards the moon to gaze at the contents inside. Green orbs glinting faintly, the young man tucked the fragile glass with the precious liquid inside his pocket. :: Thanks to that last fight, I can't summon Youko without taking the liquid first. Though I'm afraid that after each sip my ability to become a demon lessens. :: He blew out a ragged sigh through soft lips, his calm orbs fell back to the young male resting on the ground. How they met had been a complete accident or perhaps a foul play of nature. Foxes and wolves were enemies by nature and thus shouldn't get along at all. Kiba should be trying to tear his throat out by now, but the young male had settled into an uneasy truce with the fox demon. Both males went back to their private thoughts, each one thinking of just one woman who had brought them together. Maria. The beautiful raven-haired girl with the dazzling red orbs. She was the one who had changed both god and demon into uneasy friends. "I smell a familiar scent." Kiba's excited voice broke through the tense air. As the male shot up into a standing position Kurama bolted ahead of the wolf god. "Hey!" The wolf snarled in anger as he fell into a quick gallop besides the fox demon "I thought you were supposed to wait for me?" Kiba snapped angrily at the sly fox for pulling one of his old tricks. Sweat-dropping in dismay, the young demon shook his head in response to the god's question "Always be alert." Kurama responded simply, his blood-red hair bounding behind him while running at a fast pace towards the natural springs. Both males could smell the ice goddess on the wind and when the two of them appeared near the bushes their delight turned to horror. :: Oh no! She is going to commit suicide! :: Kurama screamed out mentally, his muscular frame freezing in place from shock. "What the hell? That is a long drop to the bottom." Kiba replied, spring forth into action "Don't worry! I'm here to save you!" The brown-haired male called as loudly as he could to the raven-haired woman. "There is always consoling if you are depressed Maria!" Kurama yelled, dashing behind the teenager as the fox demon attempted to be the first to reach her. Pushing and shoving each other out of the way, both males tackled Maria "Please don't hurt yourself!" They cried out in a desperate plea.

"Good morning Amaterasu." An elderly-looking woman poked her head through the beaded curtains, vivid hazel orbs fell upon a white-haired girl sitting alone. "How are we doing on this fine day?" Seraphina questioned, moving herself into the shadows to gaze at the unmoving sun-goddess. "I'm fine as usual." The girl replied in a serious voice, her entire body whirling around to face the older woman with a forlorn expression etched across her face "Actually, I'm not fine this morning." Shirauni confessed rising from her chair to leave an abandoned painting sitting in front of the elderly angel "I'm getting tired of my life as the goddess of the sun, day in and day out all I do is make the sun rise and make it set. It is my job to make sure the people on earth get enough sunlight to flourish." She explained to the lingering woman by the doorway and the sudden weight of her confession struck her heart like a cold knife. The young woman knew from watching disobedient celestial' get punished that questioning one's duty or breaking the rules would not go well with Odin. :: Well, curse him and everyone else who follows the rules. I've been living for the past seventeen years secluded behind temples walls without being able to see all of Rakuen anyway.:: Closing plum-colored orbs in brief anger, the young woman thought back to her heavenly mother who had once been a great sun-goddess in her day. "Your mother was a very beautiful woman Shirauni Amaterasu." The old lady interrupted her daydreams with a mention of her mother's old name. Shivering a bit, the young woman snapped lightly "Please, don't call me by that entire name. I am Shirauni and that is what I shall be called for the rest of my life." She pleaded, turning away from Seraphina with a few tears threatening to escape her. "I'm sorry child, but you remind me so much of her. She was a soft-spoke woman such as yourself...but the only difference is that you are more temperamental then she was. To bad Amaterasu died giving child-birth to you, she would of kept balance between the light and the dark." With those cold words hurled at the young girl, the old woman slipped from Shirauni's chambers with a small smirk crossing her lips. "Let me guess, the fault is mine for being born." The sun-goddess growled, slamming the door shut behind her. Pacing restlessly back and forth between the room, Shirauni stopped by the window to look out into the vast heaven. Gods and goddess' strolled about in the beautiful rose gardens, some chatting away with friends while others were involved in more intimate affairs. Swallowing softly, the young woman tucked a strand of white hair behind her ear as envy took a hold of her heart. Why should the other gods get freedom? Didn't she deserve a place out there as well? "Perhaps, being a celestial does not have perks as many would think." Shiranui muttered softly, turning her attention to the elegant room decorated in fine silks and satins. She had everything a regular human would not have on earth, riches beyond belief. Yet, what good did it bring to have lavish things when one was not happy? For one, the sun-goddess lived in a gilded prison, unable to do what her heart truly desired to do. She wanted to be free for a day. At least a mere peek at the forbidden world down below would satisfy her appetite for adventure. :: Maybe I should gather enough courage to visit that world called 'earth'. I wonder if humans and demons are indeed horrible and lowly creatures? ::

Tightening both hands into trembling fists, the young woman grabbed her Celestial Brush from the nightstand followed by a pair of rosary beads worn by Amaterasu. Tossing on the beautiful amber-colored necklace over her neck Shirauni dashed out of the temple and into Rakuen itself. Overwhelmed with the natural beauty surrounding her, the sun-goddess had no idea where to turn. Each sight brought on a new feeling of emptiness within the young woman's heart, she had missed her childhood behind stone walls. Never to know the joys of playing along side the other children. Not that it mattered to the young woman at all. She was finally getting a chance to explore the world beyond the heavenly gates. "How am I suppose to get through?" Shirauni muttered beneath her breath, narrowing purple orbs to study the gapes in-between the golden gates. They seemed wide enough to accommodate her slim frame and from the looks of it the gate guardians had left the fence unguarded. Raising a slender brow, the young girl waltzed towards the gate in the most cautious of ways. What if it was a trap? What if Odin was watching to see if she disobeyed? Swallowing uncertainly, the maiden took one step backwards as doubts stormed inside of her. Should she go? Was it safe? How was the world below going to look like? Pushing away the doubts, the sun goddess knew chances such as these only came once or twice in a life time. And she was sick of being locked away from the world, unable to do a thing as her life moved on by without her. "Now or never." Lips thinned into a determined line, Shirauni wrapped slender fingers around the cold gates. Slipping soundlessly between the gaps, the girl came across the edge of heaven where a large abyss loomed beneath her. Panic rose in her stomach as the knowledge that she couldn't fly dawned on her. Now what? She did not have wings or did she have the ability to control such a violent descent. Maybe it was time to turn around and forget the entire adventure. :: I won't give up just yet. I made it this far and I don't intend to become a coward now. :: Gritting teeth together, Shirauni threw herself of the edge and into a free falling position. Plum orbs clamped tightly shut as her stomach felt like it would come out at any instant :: I'm going to probably regret doing this someday! :: Her mind screamed out in warning, but all words erased upon entering a strange barrier. Static electricity surrounded the young woman as the ground below rose up to meet the goddess half-way through her erratic decent. Throwing out her hand to grab herself from falling further, Shirauni steadied herself upon solid ground as plum orbs raised themselves to gaze at the sky above. Cold grey skies greeted the sun goddess and something did not seem right about this world. Since when did human world turn so dark and gloomy? "Wait a minute. I might have made a miscalculation in my travels." Groaning Shirauni climbed towards the highest point in the land searching for any familiar geographical features in the horizon. For miles the forest stretched without limit at times being pierced by jagged rocks jutting down from the valley below. :: I do not recognize anything so I'm wondering if earth being beautiful was a lie. :: Yet, upon further inspection the young woman slapped a hand to her forehead as realization dawned on her with a cold feel to it. Earth received sunlight while the demonic region did not, so that would mean she ended up falling into the most dangerous place. "Lovely. I'm in demon world...oh well." Shirauni grumbled "Might as well explore this place to the fullest." Turning around to stare at the forest entrance, the young woman decided that traveling on four legs would be better then two. Morphing into her wolf form, the sun goddess had other things on her mind to worry about. She didn't bother concealing the crimson markings splashed across her body nor the divine instrument hovering a few inches above her back. Amber hues focused on the rocky path ahead, the wolf padded silently through the heavy woods as strange scents assaulted her nose. Everywhere she turned to, the leaves smelled heavily of demons and danger. What else could lie in wait? How would she go home? Flattening white ears against her skull, Shiranui suddenly froze in the middle of the forest. The wind had changed direction and with it the news of death followed. Blood thick and heavy lingered in the area followed by dying cries from somewhere in the distance. Pristine white hair stood on the end of the canine's haunches as the she-wolf walked slowly towards the scent of death propelled by an undying curiosity to see what had happened. Poking her head through the brush, Shirauni's orbs landed upon the massacred remains of many demons laying in their own blood. The terrified look in their faces told the story of their last minutes of life. :: Who would do such a thing? :: The sun-goddess questioned mentally, but she forced herself out into the open to investigate the scene with keen senses flaring out. :: Why do I have the sudden feeling that I'm not alone anymore? :: Shirauni paused in mid-stride as a cold feeling washed through her body.

"Move it fox boy!" The brown-haired adolescent shouted "You're slowing me down!" His gruff voice echoed harmlessly in the wind as one hand opened wide to shove the red-head away from his side. Sapphire hues glinting mischievously Kiba smirked to himself "I'll finally be able to catch Kurama off-guard, I will not allow him to interfere in my duties." The young wolf gathered strength in his hips as muscles tensed downwards in preparation for a long jump. Adrenaline pumping in his veins, he shook shaggy russet-colored strands in annoyance. The young man didn't need anymore obstacles to distract him from the troubled young woman in need of saving. "Don't fret! I'll make sure you come home without a single scratch on you!" Kiba called out towards the raven-haired woman, though he was completely unaware that his 'depressed' friend only wanted to swim in peace. His over-eagerness to protect the ice-goddess from harm caused him to take a blind leap towards the slim girl in front of him. Out-stretched arms suddenly wrapped themselves around Maria's slender waist and he couldn't help blowing out a sigh of relief "Safe now." Kiba sighed, his facial features returning to their normal position. Yet, he wasn't prepared to see the red-haired male lunging at exactly the same time as he did. Widening orbs Kiba shouted out in anger "Too late fox boy! I saved her already!" He tried to gloat, but his words were lost to the wind. Kurama's momentum, followed by the weight of the three figures sent them toppling right over the water fall towards the lake below. "Gah!" It is all your fault!" Kiba shouted loudly, his index finger pointing straight at the fox demon in accusation. "Excuse me. I beg to differ who was the eager one to tackle her first." Kurama growled, as he tried holding on for dear life. :: Plants! I should use my plants to save our butts from death! :: The kitsune shouted mentally, yet he faced a simple problem. His youkai powers had been sealed within him so the hope of softening their fall at this rate would be useless. "Say your prays instead." Kurama muttered softly, closing his orbs upon seeing the glassy blue surface approaching them from below at high speed.

Both males inhaled a large breath of air, mentally preparing themselves for an ugly death. For falling of the edge at an alarming speed would result in several broken bones or internal bleeding as least for a regular human being. Yet, the two males were not human at all, one was a god while the other had become a mixed hybrid between human and demon. Fortunately the move to save the ice goddess from suicide worked out in the end, even if the result wasn't what the young men expected it to be. :: Am I drowning!? I can't breath! Nor can I move! :: Kiba shouted mentally, his eyes widening underwater in panic. Apparently someone or something decided to use him as a cushion for his body began to ache terribly from the impact. Sputtering bubbles into the lake, he felt the weight lessen until nothing held him back anymore. Pushing with his arms and legs Kiba rose to the surface gasping and clawing the sky for air. Droplets of water splashed downwards against the rippling surface, further disturbing what was once a still pond. "Ack! This is the last time I try another stunt like this! Thanks a lot Kurama for the bright idea." Kiba accused, wiping away the water from eyes while the red-haired male appeared besides him. "Hmm...could it be your fault that this happened in the first place?" He questioned, wrapping both hands around his red hair to wring the excess water out. Shaking his head slightly, the green-eyed youth focused shining orbs on the raven-haired girl as a relieved smile etched itself across his face "Miss. Maria, I am so glad you are fine." He smiled happily, bringing an arm out to shaky it as a sign that he was alright. "I believe we are both intact." Kurama stated, throwing his gaze briefly at the sputtering brown-haired male. "Yeah, we are fine..just a little scared from that fall." Kiba admitted out-loud, but blushed deeply as the young woman pressed a hand to his forehead. Kurama swallowed nervously, his face also sporting a light blush as the raven-haired girl did the same to him. "W..well.." He stammered finding it hard to answer to Maria's question until Kiba finished for him "Well, it was a pleasure to save you from the clutches of death..." He felt the words die in his throat. The next minute felt like magic for feather soft lips pressed against his cheek. Facial features burning even brighter, the wolf threw his gaze at the blushing kitsune besides him. "T..that was magical." Kurama stated dreamily, only now becoming aware that the young ice maiden had no clothing on. Turning his gaze away, the kitsune made sure to keep Kiba from staring at Maria's body "Umm..now that the incident is over...maybe you should go swimming." Kurama suggested softly.

There was always a motive behind every action. People, animals and any living creatures fight to survive day by day. Gods fought again malicious forces to keep the balance between light and dark neutral, but there were exceptions to the rule. Killing in self-defense or to protect a precious object seemed like the most gracious act anyone would ever do. Yet, in this case the sun-goddess could see the demon's weren't killed by a mere act of defense. These creatures appeared to have been slained in cold blood, but who would do such a callous act? Black-lined lips thinned into a concentrated as amber hues swept from face to face taking in the frozen expressions. Fear, loathing and physical pain twisted across the cadaver's faces and in a way Shiranui felt like turning away from the dead. She shouldn't be here in the first place. This wasn't her home nor was it her job to investigate the mysterious deaths. :: I should leave this place before someone finds me. :: The she-wolf made a move to walk towards the opposite bushes on the other side, but froze as a cold voice resonated through the air. Chills sliced through her fur and instinctively, the white canine twirled around fully to face the source of the voice. Glaring amber orbs focused on a short-looking fire youkai in the distance, his entire body gave out a dangerous vibe which warned the goddess to remain wary of him. What if he decided to slaughter her now? What if he wanted to confront her? She didn't know how demons fought, nor did she know if her godly powers would work in a region where demonic auras suppressed her strength. :: Curiosity killed the cat...but this time no cats are involved. :: Shirauni stayed glued to the same spot, as her eyes swept lightly across the demon's blood splattered face and inched down the length of his weapon. Nostrils twitching the young woman smelled the sickly scent of crimson staining Hiei's body. Golden orbs shimmering brightly, the goddess began to piece together all the events in her mind. :: He was the one who committed the atrocious act. There is no doubt in my mind it is him. :: Muzzle lifting slightly, the sun-goddess revealed ivory fangs in Hiei's direction letting him know that she knew what he had done. Moving cautiously in a circular motion, Shirauni began to make a wide sphere around the fire youkai. Her entire body showing tension as if waiting for him to come spring out of nowhere to attack her, glinting yellow orbs locked once with his eyes and a haughty snicker appeared on the wolf's lips. Knowing that she couldn't speak verbally in that form, the young woman began to communicate mentally with the fire demon "I am what I am. " Shirauni stated coldly "Though the one who should be asking all the questions is me." She snarled in response, while continuing to circle around the demon in a non-threatening manner. "I can smell the scent of death all over you."

:: How can two distinct breeds get along with each other? He is fox demon while I am a god. We aren't meant to associate ourselves with humans or demons alike. Yet, for all the dark history that surrounds us we aren't much different at all. :: The brown-haired male mused in silence, shimmering blue orbs flickered to the wet fox demon besides him. Ironically, the red-head seemed to have fallen into a dazed stupor for he was looking away with a large blush etched across his features. Lips thinned into an amused line, Kiba doubled one hand into a fist and let it crash into Kurama's shoulder "Stupid fox. What the hell are you doing spacing out like that? You better not be thinking perverted thoughts." Kiba replied softly, though his tone held a small amount of warning to it. Even if he and Kurama were on neutral terms, the brown-haired male couldn't stop from worrying about the demon's intentions. What were his interests in Maria? Did he plan to hurt her? Maybe use her for his sexual gain? Shuddering at the thoughts, he quickly returned to the present as warm arms squeezed him into a tight embrace. For a moment Kiba stiffened in response to the physical touch as wolves were unaccustomed to being trapped. He fought the urge to bite in defense, but quickly realized that the one holding him was none other then his beloved raven-haired girl. Grinning sheepishly the wolf-god wrapped his arms briefly around Maria, before releasing her as a crimson tint lit his cheeks up. How could he not remember that the young maiden was naked? :: I'm such a pervert. :: He swallowed nervously as the words ran through his mind. No. He was not a pervert. Unlike Hige whose only interest seemed to be girls and food. :: By the way where is he? :: The male wondered briefly, though it didn't matter if Hige appeared or not. The less males to bother them, the better. Blue orbs wide in shame Kiba opened his mouth to answer only to wind up muttering nothing into the air. Closing his mouth, the young man scratched his head in astonishment. Since when had speaking become hard for him? Could it be because the beautiful ice maiden in front of him made it that way? :: Would you stop blaming the poor girl for looking like an idiot! :: He yelled mentally at himself before opening dry lips to speak "

You better not pull a stunt like that again. I thought for a minute that perhaps...you wanted to end your life." Kiba uttered truthfully "Anyways, what matters most is that you are safe and sound...though I must admit I prefer being a pillow instead of being one big organic pancake." He laughed happily, seemingly glad that their fall hadn't brought on negative side effects. Around them the lake's surface shimmered silver from the reflecting moonlight, fireflies fluttered around the shoreline searching for reeds on which to rest upon. With the tranquil scene surrounding them, Kiba lowered his guard momentarily to allow himself to relax in the warm water. Yet, he wasn't prepared to be caught off-guard by Maria's soft lips pressing against his forehead. Eyes widening in surprise, he raised a trembling hand to touch his face with wet fingertips. "I...uh.." Kiba stopped in mid-sentence, his face turning into a small frown as he heard the girl's words. Head tilted sideways, he didn't understand at first what she meant until reality struck him. "Bath? You do realize wolves and water don't mix well." The russet-haired commented, though he rather swallow his pride then wound the sensitive girl. Lips thinning into a determined line, Kiba rose from the water to take of his shirt and soon ended up stopping as an all too-familiar voice broke the scenery. Great. It had to be Hige of all people. "What the hell are you doing here?" The male snarled in annoyance. :: Now that he is here I have no doubts that his perverted nature will be revealed. :: He was right. Seconds later the male's brown-red orbs were looking up and down at Maria's body in a way that made the white wolf bristle in rage. "Idiot." Kiba growled beneath his breath while taking a threatening step forward. He wanted the male out of here, but his wish did not come true. Hige was going to stay thanks to Maria inviting him and it would be useless to shout at the poor girl for being nice. Though his nostrils twitched again as another scent wafted into his sensitive nose. Closing blue orbs for a mere minute, the young male concentrated on the unfamiliar smell dancing in his mind. :: It is the scent of a young boy. He shouldn't pose a threat, but I wonder what sort of thoughts Hige must have put into his innocent mind. :: Shaking his mind free Kiba focused on the scene in front of him, only to find that Hige was accusing Kurama and him as peeping toms. "What are you trying to prove Hige? That you are an even bigger pervert?" The wolf stated, this time his tone growing deadly "Stay away from here." Kiba snarled in warning, but before he could even blink the young male had already gotten to close to Maria. In his eyes it was time to attack and without warning the canine morphed into his wolf form. Head tucked in low he plowed straight into Hige's stomach as a dozen curses escaped from his throat in a raspy sounding growl "Stupid pervert! Stop messing with her!" He hissed, his eyes briefly following on Kurama. Altered ego? He didn't know what that meant...but it didn't matter now. His current concern involved keeping Maria safe from Hige at all costs.

"What was that for? I wasn't spacing out." The red-haired male complained, his thoughts shattered by Kiba's sudden outburst. Rubbing his hand across a throbbing shoulder Kurama turned around to focus his attention on the raven-haired woman. A small relieved sigh escaped his mouth as lips curved downwards in a meaningful smile. Despite the fall from such a great height, the young woman hadn't lost her sense of humor. " Kiba is right. As long as you're safe...we don't mind becoming pillows." He added slyly, while standing up on shaking legs. :: Either the fall has left me blind...or being in front of a nude girl affects me just as much. :: Green orbs averted from the young woman, he kept gazing down at the moon reflected upon the water's surface. Feeling the same tranquil feeling as Kiba, the young man made a move to wring out the excess liquid from his hair only to stop in surprise. "We smell?" Kurama questioned, his head tilting to the side in question. He wondered how he could smell when only a few hours ago he'd taken a shower after coming home from school. Perhaps running after Kiba and tackling Maria down the water fall had indeed made him sweaty. Without objecting to taking another shower, the young man began to unbutton his shirt slowly. Cheeks blazing red in embarrassment, the red-head paused momentarily to stare at Maria in disbelief "Cuddle? And wash each other?" He stammered hesitantly. Sure, he wouldn't mind cuddling up with the raven-haired woman, but being washed by Kiba was an entirely different story. His thoughts were interrupted again as a strange voice echoed through the clearing. Turning around Kurama caught sight of two males coming through the clearing and immediately his body tensed at the sight of Hige. Something about the russet-haired male made his blood boil. Was it the rude intrusion? Or was it the fact he swaggered in like he owned the place? :: I don't like him. :: The young male thought to himself, facial features contorting into a frown. He studied the young man quietly from the sidelines, taking in the way he presented himself to Maria and even how rudely he butted in when the young child tried to greet the ice maiden. Shaking his head Kurama found Hige's manners rather deplorable. "Didn't you mother ever teach you manners?" Kurama stated, his voice turning hard as diamonds. Yet, a small edge of anger laced his usually gentle demeanor. The fox demon wasn't one to lose his temperament, but today an exception would be made. He couldn't help feeling angry at how Hige bounded up to the young woman like he owned her. The way he treated her like a prize of sorts. Maria wasn't a slave. Nor was she owned by any of them. "Ahem.." Kurama snarled, taking offense to being accused of peeking. He hadn't looked at Maria because he was a pervert, the young fox just hadn't realized Maria had been nude from the start. Stepping forward he was about to intervene when Hige's comment froze in in shock. Altered ego. He meant Youko Kurama who lain dormant within his human body. Gulping furiously, Kurama doubled his fists in tension as all of his past memories washed over him. :: Youko is within me..that I know. But no one else needs to know of him..:: He struggled to contain his fury over Hige, for he could already feel his green eyes bleeding golden as Youko twisted in side of him. The fox spirit fought his human side for control, but a brief fight with the young human left him exhausted inside. Kurama was able to contain his demon side at least for now, but if Hige kept mentioning Youko. He would be bound to show up someday. "You've spoken enough." He whispered summoning vines from the ground to quickly wrap around Hige's body as well as his mouth "You need to keep that mouth of yours shut or else." He threatened, giving the male a murderous glare that was characteristic of Youko's lingering side effects.

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Demon World such a wretched place to fall in by a mere miscalculation, how would the young maiden come out of this one? Were the chances of coming out alive slim? What if she remained trapped in this gloomy world? Would Odin ever find out or would he cast a cold shoulder as he had done to the other gods in the past? Swallowing nervously, the young woman decided to bury all her worries behind a strong mental barrier. She could begin to worry once the danger in front of her had been resolved for a mere distraction could end up endangering her life. :: Now how shall I handle this precarious situation? I've never delted with demonic beings nor have I ever battled anyone. I should probably keep speaking to him, but he is starting to become an annoyance for me. :: The sun-goddess focused amber orbs upon Hiei's facial features finding fairly quickly that his expression was unreadable. So, how was she supposed to figure out what his next move. Would he suddenly charge without warning? Or would he resort to dirty tricks to end her life? With the questions dancing in her mind, the white wolf continued pacing around the bodies until the young demon's response froze her in mid-stride. Wait a minute? Did he just insult her by calling her a fur-ball? Golden orbs narrowing slightly, the young woman could see a small change in Hiei's expression for his lips thinned into a small smirk almost as if he meant to mock her. And in fact he did. Just by calling her childish names, it served to fuel an already burning ember within the goddess. Her anger flared beyond rational thoughts, yet Shirauni struggled internally to hold herself back from charging recklessly. :: If I allow myself to lose control I will allow him to gain the upper hand. I need to quell this fury before I make a lamentable mistake. :: He was succeeding in breaking down her rational mind, but the sun-goddess continued to pace around the bodies in a more agitated manner. Ears pinning backwards the white wolf bared her fangs fully at the fire demon, her mind conjuring up a few words in which to counter his mock attempts. But what should she say? Maybe she should treat him in the same fashion he was treating her. "So what if I'm a fur-ball." Shirauni answered mentally after an eternity of silence "As for being a mighty being you are sorely mistaken. I did not come here to preach nor am I interested in speaking with you anymore." The maiden replied, though there was one more thing she couldn't hold back from escaping her "But perhaps the high and mighty one here is you or at least you think that. You are not perfect and in fact I can't help feeling pity for one such as yourself." Shirauni muttered dryly into Hiei's mind. Silencing her voice from the young demon's mind, the canine felt her body grow slightly cold as he admitted to having done the deeds. :: I don't know whether to be disgusted or happy that he was at least honest in admitting. However I will not forgive him for mocking me. :: Growling softly, the young woman turned sideways so that her tail was arched over her back. Summoning energy from the depths of her soul, Shirauni directed ink to begin dripping from her tail. :: I don't like wasting valuable energy, but this demon needs a harsh lesson. :: Without second thoughts on the possible consequences, the white-coated wolf flung tar-like ink straight at Hiei's face.

:: You give a whole new meaning to making blood rain. :: Running a trembling hand through fiery red tresses, a young man dressed in a battered violet kimono top and equally torn trousers walked through the silent paths towards home. His blue-purple orbs stared up at the clear night sky, counting the amount of white stars that had begun to appear. "The sky is beautiful tonight." The young man spoke softly, knowing that his meaningless words would be heard by no one. His life hadn't been a pleasant one for the last ten years he'd wandered the land of Japan seeking redemption for past mistakes. Past faults that would never be healed despite how many people he helped along the way. His hands had been stained in blood since his adolescent years, for the majority of the time the young samurai spent his waking hours slaying enemies without a care in the world. Once he had enjoyed being bathed in his opponents blood, now he sought to lessen the scent by good deeds. "Blood rain." Kenshin whispered softly, plum orbs softening as the old memories resurfaced to plague him. Long ago, he met a young women by the name of Tomoe. She had been the first one to see past his cold exterior and she had been the only person who broke through his Battosai side. Her patience for him led to an outer change within the young man, for the first time he came to understand the importance of human life. He knew now that slaughter would produce nothing, but anguish. Unfortunately that experience had to be learned the hard way, for the young samurai took Tomoe's life by accident. :: Since then, I haven't killed. I've been living as a wanderer without a home helping citizens. It is the least I can do for what I've done. :: Shaking his mind free of the troublesome thoughts, the young man gazed ahead to see the dirt path clear of any obstructions. No one walked along these parts of fear of being attacked, but he didn't need to worry at all. His enemies knew who they were dealing with. Taking in a deep breath, the young man continued following the worn trail until a sharp turn brought him into unfamiliar surroundings.

Raising an eyebrow in question, Kenshin stopped in mid-stride to study the clearing. Silver moonlight streamed through the rustling leaves, casting gloomy shadows upon the forest floor. Delicate-looking mist rose from behind the trees and soon the sound of a roaring water fall reached his sensitive ears. Eyes widening he opened his mouth to speak "Since when did we have running water?" Turning his head in every direction, Kenshin found out that the forest did not look the same anymore. He couldn't recognize the dirt trail, nor did he recognize the lofty mountain peeks in the distance. Where was he? Didn't he take the right way home? "This can't be happening. I know I turned the right way." Some how reassuring himself was not working at all. He found no other alternative, but to trudge ahead to search for anyone who may shed some light on this strange new land. Hands tucked into his kimono pockets, the red-haired samurai heard several voices behind the clearing. Coming to a stand still, he couldn't help making out an argument between three males. Sweat-dropping the young male shook his head in annoyance. What were these idiots arguing about? He didn't feel like finding out, though curiosity got the best of him. Crawling carefully into the brush, his hands swept aside twigs to see the source of the male's disagreement. Shimmering violet hues fell upon a beautiful black-haired woman in the hot springs and small looking youth standing besides her. :: Could they be fighting over her? :: His mind wondered, but the questions died as the look on the girl's face appeared to become distressed. Hot panic seized his chest once the young woman began to sway uncertainly in the water, Kenshin's mouth opened in vain to scream. Yet, nothing came out from his dry throat. He could only hope the arguing males would notice the woman before it was to late. Fisting both hands together his hopes resulted in being fruitless for it appeared as if the child's screams did not affect the arguments. Left without another choice, the samurai burst from the bushes at high speed. Running towards the dark waters Kenshin launched himself into the cold water without thinking twice. :: It is so dark..I can't see more then a few meters in front of me. :: Closing his eyes, the red-head stretched out his hand into the vast blue waters, seeking desperately for the girl's sinking body. If he couldn't find her, she would likely drown. Growling softly Kenshin finally found his fingers touching soft skin and without a minute's hesitation he wrapped both arms securely around the girl's body. Lungs burning for oxygen, the youth shot quickly towards the surface, his heroic efforts were greeted with a blinding shine of silver moonlight. Exhausted physically, the samurai swum for shore with the ice goddess being held carefully in one arm. Once he reached the shoreline, the young man turned to glare at the others with fury shimmering in his orbs "You three are idiots." Kenshin snarled as he laid the wet woman against the sand "She was drowning and all you could do was argue?!" He snapped, before turning his attention to the girl and wondering how he would get her to breath.

:: Assigned to assist? Since when did Hige become in charge of Maria-Chan? :: The white wolf bristled in anger, his mustard yellow orbs locked on the russet-haired male. He lifted his muzzle to warn Hige not to get any closer to the raven-haired woman. Yet, in the end both his warning and questions were brushed off by the arrogant wolf god. :: I should bite his jugular when I get the chance. :: Kiba thought evilly, he wouldn't mind sinking his ivory fangs into Hige's neck at this minute. Though he knew the punishment for killing a god would result in a death sentence for him. "Joke? Stupid baka. Do you think we are blind to your actions? We aren't stupid if that is what you think." The male answered, taking another bold step forward. He would have charged again had it not been for Kurama wrapping vines around Hige's body. "Good, at least we know you won't be able to get close to Maria now." The canine stated nonchalantly, with a wolf smile appearing on his lips. Sitting down on the shoreline, his gaze trailed over to Hige with a haughty smirk etched across his face "Friends? I wonder if you even know the meaning of friends." Kiba snorted sarcastically, his head turning towards the approaching red-haired boy. "Your woman?" Kurama questioned softly, wrapping both arms around his chest "Since when has Maria become a part of your property?" He questioned, glaring sharp daggers into the male's brown eyes. Though his attention quickly turned around towards the sound of Momiji's screaming. "What the hell?" Kiba commented, getting up from his comfortable position. Both males spun their heads around to locate the source of Momiji's distress, but before both males could act another one appeared out of the water carrying the raven-haired girl in his embrace. "How did he get past us?" The wolf asked, his ears pinned backwards in suspicion. "I don't know." Kurama answered "But, I'm going to check on Maria first." Taking off towards Kenshin, the fox demon settled next to Maria's damp form. "Drowning? Oh my.." The youth felt somewhat ashamed that their arguments had placed the ice goddess in danger "Gomen about that." Obviously from the looks of things, the samurai did not know CPR so in the end Kurama was the one to press his soft lips against Maria's. :: Breath for me. :: He begged mentally, while a flustered Kiba trailed his savage gaze to Kenshin's sword. :: I don't trust him. :: The wolf thought to himself as a vague desire to kill rose within his heart.

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This demon infuriated her. Simple as that. She didn't know why his arrogant attitude spiked an internal anger. Could it be because he thought himself superior to her? Did he not realize there were other beings who were stronger then him? The young woman could only assume he hadn't met his match yet. In a way the fire youkai reminded her of Tao Master Ushiwaka, the blond-headed Celestial with a mysterious past and an equally haughty attitude. Yet, his behavior was tolerable. So, why was the demon's temperament pissing her off? Was he trying to provoke her into attacking him first? What were his plans? Golden orbs glared suspiciously at the raven-haired male, while her mind came up with different assumptions. It was quite strange that he hadn't attacked her yet, though he could be mocking her just to gain an advantage. :: Don't let his words get to you. He is trying to draw you out into attacking him...after all demons are sneaky creatures. :: Her rational mind warned as the sun goddess took a moment to roll her eyes at the useless words echoing through her. :: Dam it. I should control this internal rage before it makes me act irrationally.But, let's face reality. I'm being mocked by a youkai who is shorter then I am. :: His words were quickly clipping through every ounce of strength the goddess had put into restraining herself. Shiranui struggled internally to keep herself calm and collected, but it wasn't working. Sooner or later, her self-control would snap into several pieces. Fur bristling slightly on end, the maiden snarled softly at Hiei. His questions hung in the air for several minutes while the wolf thought of an answer. Shirauni found herself fighting the urge to charge after he asked if her pride had been wounded. How dare he ask such a personal question. The sun-goddess decided instead to keep herself silent instead of wasting her breath on useless and insisting words. Even if she tried to deny the facts, he had hit the nail squarely on the head. :: My pride isn't the only aspect that has been hurt. He has also called me a nickname that my mother once used as an affectionate term, but this time he has made a mockery of it. I shall not forget this ever. :: Shirauni closed her eyes in another vain attempt to hold back the raging tempest inside and at the same time struggling to block out the sound of his voice.

Her ears pinned backwards against her skull succeeding somewhat in creating a blockade from the youkai's verbal onslaught. Yet, for all her efforts the results proved completely fruitless. The white-coated wolf could still hear every word Hiei uttered and she felt slightly humiliated as he pointed out her supposed disinterest in speaking with him. :: I am so tempted to just throw more ink at him. Though using it would cause me to turn into a mundane white wolf without powers if I'm careless with it. :: Resisting the urge to cover the fire demon in black ink, the wolf opened her eyes to see him wiping of the obsidian substance. She would have laughed in his face had the situation not been dire, for in this case his insults had taken a devastating toll on her good attitude. Flickering amber orbs back to Hiei's face the young wolf could see the smirk appearing on the demon's face once again. Bristling in anger the sun-maiden stayed quietly to her spot as he spoke insults over her ink. :: Baka. If you were more observant you would see that the ink isn't poisoned...and if it had been I wouldn't care so much about wasting it. :: She only used the ink for special occasions such as raising the sun or performing other feats that required the use of the Celestial Brush. The only instances Shirauni would waste her precise tint would be to cover people in black paint so they would shut up. However, this small attack had proven to be a failure. The young demon did nothing more, then continue to mock her. Again the feelings of humiliation swirled inside her heart at the mention of him taking it easier on females. Shouldn't she be relieved that he wouldn't be attacking her? It seemed he was giving the wolf goddess a chance to retreat unscathed. But, why couldn't she move? :: It would be best to retreat. :: Once again her mind spoke out, yet this time the wolf was not even listening to that cautious side of her. Shirauni wanted revenge and she had been pissed off beyond the point of being rational. :: Does he think that being female makes me weak? Ears pricking forward, the maiden watched him turn to leave. Perhaps, it would be a wise choice to find a way out instead of picking fights with demons. No. She refused to let him of the hook. Especially after he had insulted her without reason. Ink-stained tail curling slightly over her back, the wolf opened a channel of telepathy to communicate with the departing youkai "Is that it? Are you just bluffing? Tell me is all this mindless killing just a simple justification or a cry for attention? Pity...perhaps that is the reason why you have no manners or friends for that matter. That cold barrier of yours is just a pathetic cover-up." Shirauni spoke out mentally, knowing for a fact that she might have gone overboard with her words. Who knows how the young demon would react now, but the solar maiden didn't care for once. She had gotten more insults then she cared to stomach. Concentrating a bit of her godly energy into the spinning reflector on her back , Shirauni sent the divine instrument flying towards Hiei.

Why did her touch bring him such sweet bitterness? Why did it arouse memories he had locked away in his mind? Why did the tears want to come out now? He didn't understand the feelings that swirled in his heart, though something in Maria's touched unleashed a massive chain of events. Bloody images long repressed began to flow into Kenshin's mind, dancing vividly in front of him as if to taunt the rouge samurai for all the past mistakes he had committed. :: Not now!:: The red-haired male screamed mentally, fighting with his stubborn body to prevent the emotions from escaping him. He didn't need to have an emotional break down nor did he want to cause anyone worry. After all there would be certain people worried back home if he failed to show up. Of course he knew of others who would be relieved to hear that the dreaded 'Man Slayer' vanished from Tokyo. :: It doesn't matter what my old opponents think...the dreaded samurai vanished well over ten years ago. Even though..these people here don't realize that I pose a threat to their innocent lives. :: Swallowing harshly, Kenshin drove the negative thoughts into a hidden corner of his mind and threw fresh dirt over the subject. The less these friendly strangers knew of him, the less likely they would be attacked. Or at least he hoped his dreaded nightmares wouldn't come to harm anyone. Clearing his throat the young man turned his attention towards the raven-haired woman as a small smile appeared on his jaded face "Yes. These scars are nothing new. Just old wounds I managed to acquire in my younger days." Kenshin explained his voice sounding quite old for someone still young. The experiences he had in his life had driven him to become an adult at such a young age, yet he never lost that desire to became a young boy once again. Taking in a deep breath, he closed violet orbs to relax..but his mental peace soon became filled with blood-chilling protests. Cranking one eye open, the samurai watched in disbelief as the brown-haired male approached Hige with extravagant moves of his muscular body. Both eyes opened fully, the red-haired male felt a sweat-drop form in the back of his head and a small chuckle escaped from his lips "What in heaven's name is occurring?" Kenshin asked "Did someone's screws finally come loose?" Brushing fiery strands of hair from his face, the rouge samurai continued to observe Kiba until he did the unspeakable. Facial features going pale, the young man slapped a hand over his mouth "Did he..do what I think he did?" Shaking his head, the red-head averted his gaze to the floor. What caused Kiba to act abnormal? Was there something out there responsible for the male's strange and somewhat disturbing nature? Was the world going absolutely mad? Maybe it was.

"Good." Kurama replied with a crooked grin appearing on his lips, bright green orbs settled on the red-head for a minute. The stiffening of his body, color draining from the samurai's face caused some worry for the young fox demon. He began to wonder if Kenshin had been wounded somewhere or perhaps he was being followed by someone. Turning his head around, he began to scan the forest for any hidden dangers...though nothing seemed amiss. "Hmm..I do think Kiba might be gender confused." Kurama replied with an amused chuckle escaping him. Just watching the brown-haired male go from aggressive to flirty in the blink of an eye seemed an unlikely source..especially when it came to having Kiba kiss Hige. "Oh...my!" Kurama gasped softly, jade orbs widening in astonishment. Did Kiba just touch Hige? Why? Did the male harbor feelings for his perverted male? Shaking his head the young man wondered what other unworldly surprises this day would have in store. Though minutes later, he felt Maria clinging to him for dear life. "Don't worry...I won't allow any harm to befall you. That I promise." Kurama replied sincerely, his voice becoming edged with serious determination. Hands falling to the sides, he continued to watch the awkward scene between both wolves who only minutes before had been on the edge of tearing each others throats out. How ironic could life be. "Weird...Kiba's eyes seem glazed." He observed quietly, but decided to keep hos observations to himself. :: My companions don't need to know what I've seen. Perhaps..all of this is just a nightmare...from which I'll wake up soon.:: Green orbs falling half-shut, Kurama soon heard a disgust shout coming from the opposite side. "What the hell!?" Kiba's distraught voice rang through the clearing "Eww...Hige let go of me!" Green orbs opening once again, Kurama caught sight of the russet-haired teenager shoving poor Hige away from him. With livid cheeks colored red in humiliation, the white wolf huffed angrily as he turned to look at everyone "What are you looking at?" He questioned, after running a masculine hand across his face. Sapphire hues glanced downwards to see his fingers coming away colored in a pink substance. "Nani?" Frowning in dismay, he waddled towards the lake and soon began to question his difficulty in walking. "Uh..Kiba..what you might see may not be amusing for you." Kurama warned, his eyes shimmering with deep-seated worry. Hand extending into dismissive gesture, the white wolf glowered at the sly fox "What do you mean? I'm not amused anyway...especially after seeing Hige's ugly face." Kiba snickered as he made his way to the lake.

:: Why can't I walk? Did I get injured? :: The young male staggered uncertainly towards the water's edge, bending down by the shore line to glance at his reflection. Pale moonlight shimmered upon the lake's still surface creating a mirror effect from which the young man could not take his eyes off his reflection. Blue eyes widening in horrid shock, he saw himself wearing a white robe on his body, but it wasn't just any ordinary piece of clothing. :: I..I'm wearing Maria's cloths! :: Cheeks tinged a dark red, he quickly yanked the jewels from his ears and neck, then hurried to yank the annoying robe from his body. Snarling heavily, the white wolf wiped his lips before turning narrowed orbs on the small group "Whose bright idea was to humiliate me like this?" He hissed furiously. "We had nothing to do with your strange behavior. The only one who knows the answer is none other then yourself." Kenshin replied. his tone turning serious "And don't give us that threatening look." The samurai whispered calmly. Seething in silent anger the young male snarled furiously at the human male standing before him. How dare he treat him like that! This was an outrage for the white wolf as he was used to humans cowering in fear before him. Though his samurai stood proudly in the middle of the group with his hands resting limply to the sides. "If you feel the need to attack me..then do so." Kenshin muttered beneath his breath "I'm not one to back down from challenges." Tensing down, the other male clenched fists together and made a move to charge at Kenshin, then stopped as a shocked expression crossed his face. What happened to Kurama? Who was this strange youkai? For a minute Kiba failed to recognize the silver-haired demon, but upon closer inspection he felt his blood chill to the very core. "Y..Youko.." He stammered in surprise, yet the brown-haired male couldn't stop wondering how the famous thief had appeared before them. "Punyaa! Without warning, the silver-haired male began advancing towards Kenshin with muscular arms out-stretched. "What is happening here!? Has he also lost his marbles!?" Kenshin stammered, his facial features going red with how close the fox demon got to him. "Stay away from me!" He squeaked loudly, grabbing his blade the samurai scrambled around the clearing with one fast Youko Kurama after his tail.

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:: This demon is beyond redemption. He seeks to destroy every last demon just to grow in strength? What kind of fool believes that theory? :: The Tao master's lipped thinned into small smirk as blue orbs glinted brightly in the dim light. Blade held out in front of him, Ushiwaka kept the green saber-like blade in a defensive position while his senses stretched out to touch Amaterasu's godly energy. :: Ma Cherie, I hate to rain on your parade..but this demon would have slaughtered you in mere minutes. His youkai is quite strong..while your powers continue to wane. :: Feeling a shudder through his body, the blond-haired male turned momentarily to watch the white wolf pin ears down. He could feel her displeasure slicing into him, like a knife gashing through soft butter. The Solar Deity knew her place, but obviously Amaterasu was one stubborn female who wouldn't understand how her reckless behavior could end up killing her. "Hmph." Ushiwaka replied, his attention turning back to the raven-haired fire demon. Tensing down, he opened lips to speak "Who said I'm running away?" Waka countered in a calm tone, his lips curving downwards in a small grin. :: Nice going..you jerk! What about the warning you gave me before? This is his world...not ours...:: The sun goddesses' snarled mentally at her guardian. Yellow orbs widening, she suddenly lunged at the the blond-haired male without warning. "What the..!?" He exclaimed as he felt her pull him forcefully away from the area where he'd been only moments ago. Sapphire hues going wide as saucers, Ushiwaka paused in astonishment to witness a metal suit of armor talking and a young man falling from the sky. Shaking his head savagely, the young man wondered if demon world was messing with his mind. "Idiotic wolf..making me look around for you." He muttered in displeasure "I want to get out of this forsaken place." His attention turned upon the metal-suit of armor that rested heavily upon Hiei's cursing frame. Lips trembling, the Tao Master tried to contain his laugh at the sight of the youkai looking so small compared to the massive steel body weighing him down. "Big brother!" Alphonse whined softly "Haven't you even heard a word I've said?" The young man questioned "I think we are lost." He repeated the words, but quickly stopped as glowing yellow orbs captured sight of their surroundings. Where had civilization gone to? Alphonse remained lost in his own world until Edward's panicked voice sliced through him. "Kid?" He whispered, not knowing what his brother was talking about until Hiei's frantic curses reached him. Glancing downwards, he caught sight of the raven-haired demon pinned beneath his massive body and a wave of shame over-came him "Aye!" Quickly grabbing a hold of his brother's hand, Alphonse pulled himself off Hiei's body as the nails from his armor protested from the sudden movement "Are you alright!?" The young man cried out in worry as he keeled next to Edward, but he did become aware of Amaterasu and Ushiwaka's presence.

:: What is the matter Ushiwaka? Laughing at people's misfortunes? :: The sun-goddess whispered bitterly at her guardian who seemed to be struggling to hold his laughter in. Ears pinned backwards, she couldn't understand why the Celestials always made fun of others. Sure. This demon insulted her. Called her bad names. Even broke her precious Divine Instrument. Yet, did it make it fair to laugh at him? Amaterasu didn't know the exact answers, but she wondered if maybe her beliefs were wrong. Was Waka's way of acting correct? Pushing the questions away from her mind, the Solar Maiden continued to watch the two new comers with wary golden orbs. They seemed just as different and lost as Waka and herself. Perhaps, these people were Celestials as well? A simple scent confirmed her hope as it turned out both were humans. Though the larger looking male confused her greatly for he wore a steel suit of armor. Why? Was he a warrior? Or a half-breed? :: Careful Amaterasu...if these people are like that demon..then we're in trouble. :: Her mind whispered in warning. Pricking her ears forward, Amaterasu suddenly caught the scent of someone very familiar. Loki. Did he come with Ushiwaka to track her down? She had no clue, but the sun goddess did not hesitate in bolting from the scene and towards the scent of the god. Alabaster body gleaming beneath the pale sunlight, the canine padded ahead while Waka called out suddenly "What the!?" He tried calling Amaterasu back, but by the time he had a voice, she was gone from sight. :: Loki! :: She called out as soon as she saw him trudging through the dark forest. Without a moments hesitation, the white wolf pounced against the young male with a joyful yip escaping from her. Except, she had no idea a small barrier had formed directly behind the god of mischief.