A Brother's Descent into Parity (Covert Revulsion and GryphonCompanion)
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				Title: <strong>A Brother's Descent into Parity (Covert Revulsion and GryphonCompanion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GryphonCompanion</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 03:46:35</strong>
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				Lord Sesshoumaru had left his precious human girl in the care of his annoying, yet capable, servant Jaken. He had important matters to attend that did not allow for the distraction of ogling eyes upon tasty mortal flesh, leaving the only option of Jaken to keep a watchful eye and protect Rin from any danger that may come their way. Soon he would return so that his superior senses could ever watch over her. There was something special about her, and only a mastery of patience would unveil the true potential that lay dormant within.<br><br><br>Hours had passed by without incident as they normally did. Jaken gripped tightly to his Staff of Heads, ever wary kappa hands straining, occasionally shaking from the firm hold. But he kept his vigilant eye upon Rin. Children were always so culpable, known to run off or find trouble to bring back to their keepers. Rin was much the opposite. Despite this, and Lord Sesshoumaru's unwavering favor for her, she was still a human child.<br><br>As if by ill fortune, a frog demon sprung from the murky depths of the lagoon they were currently traveling past; the rain of water temporarily blinding Jaken from what was happening before him. Rin let out a shrill, harried scream making Jaken's demonic heart stop beating for a mere second. When the water cleared, the presence of the demon had disappeared. But what he saw in its stead was horrifying. There lay Rin, prone, curled up in the fetal position. Upon her neck was what seemed to be a dark brown rash. Jaken gasped, recognizing that the girl had been poisoned.<br><br>The little turtle demon huffed and puffed, using all the energy in his small frame to lift the girl onto the back of their beast of burden. When he finally achieved his goal, his mind was split in two, half wishing to seek out Lord Sesshoumaru, half thinking it better to find a healer. The first half won out, and he traveled as fast as was possible to where the demon brother of Inuyasha would be returning.<br><br><br>Sesshoumaru was beside himself when Jaken brought the poisoned Rin back into his presence. The demon disappeared, obviously knowing what needed to be done. He would find Kikyo and force her to his side to heal the girl that he cared much about...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Brother's Descent into Parity</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 06:09:58</strong>
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				The forest surrounding her was peaceful, resonating with the beautiful sound of birds that sung into the open space of the foliage. Sunlight filtered through the treetops, illuminating the forest floor and path below. When one followed this path, it would lead to a small fishing village that bustled with the endless work that went about during the day. Carts were pulled down the downtrodden path, the smell of fish clung to the air. As one ventured deeper, they would find shack labeled healer, where an unexpected visitor would be seen.<br><br>A pale, dark haired woman kneeled before the laying body of a bandaged man. Adorned in the traditional priestess robes of a white kimono top and red hakama pants, her dark tresses of beautifully dark hair was drawn back by a simple ribbon. Dark brown eyes examined her work, as nimble and carefully coordinated hands sowed the wound that was on the man's arm. Once done, she proceeded to administer a dose of herbs that would help with the pain, before the priestess proceeded to assist another person.<br><br>The woman's name was Kikyou, an undead priestess in the eyes of her past beloved and those that knew her. Yes, she was no longer living, and was simply a shell filled with part of her soul. The other part was in her reincarnation, which she loathed but couldn't hate the girl. She was kind, young, and certainly despite the time difference, was the object of interest for her living, past lover. It was a bitter thing, to see the man, half demon in this case, off with another girl that was some how apart of you. Had Naraku not posed as either of them, would they have lived a happy life?<br><br>It was ironic, because Kikyou honestly didn't have much happiness in her life, other then the love of children and in helping those in need. She only served for them, and no longer responded to the human desires hidden in her that have remained dormant for so many years. With a gentle sigh, she sat back on her heels, relieved from the work of helping the sick and injured, and gave time to stretch her legs. Stepping outside of the doorway, she inhaled the fresh breeze that rolled by. 
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