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Chapter 23 - An Unexpected Visitor |
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Rin had settled into a routine of sorts. She would be the
first to rise in the mornings. She would check on her baby sister and change
her diaper if she were awake. She would coo and make faces at her, making
the baby squeal. She was careful not to wake her parents too soon. They were
not getting much sleep as it was, feeding the baby every couple of hours at
all times, day and night. Mirago would not cry first thing in the morning,
though. She would just wake up and play for a while. Rin made that her
special time with the baby. She would take her to the rocking chair the
Princess herself had given as a gift and sit there, holding her sister and
playing with her quietly until her father woke up and came to get her. There
were always smiles exchanged. Rin was truly happy.
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The only damper on Rin’s spirits came briefly when Yukina
told her it was time for her to go. Now that the babies had been born her
purpose in coming to the Village had been fulfilled. She hugged Rin and
promised her she could come visit her soon at the castle.
As Rin said her goodbyes to Yukina she thought she should
be sadder about her friend leaving. Instead, when she smiled at Yukina and
Toya, her heart was light and free. “I am sad that you are leaving Yukina,
but I realize now I am where I belong. My life is here now. My friends and
family are here. I will come visit you soon.”
Yukina smiled again at her friend before she took Toya’s
hand and began the journey back to the castle. They waved at each other
until the pair was out of sight. |
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Rin was happily coloring in her book beside Shippo about a
week later. The two were lying on the ground on their stomachs under a large
tree on top of Miroku’s favorite hill. Miroku and Kenshin were there as
well, quietly talking while holding their babies. Rin’s wolf suddenly lifted
his head and wagged his tail, then flopped over on his side with a grunt and
went back to sleep. Miroku wondered why until a rustling of leaves behind
them startled him and he turned and gasped. There behind him stood none
other than the Dog Demon, Lord Sesshomaru! Miroku scrambled to his feet,
careful not to wake his sleeping infant.
“Lord Sesshomaru, to what do we owe this honored visit?”
Rin, hearing his name from her father’s lips spun around
so fast she got grass stains on her newest kimono. “Lord Sesshomaru! You
came! You came!” Before the words were even completely out of her mouth she
had made a flying leap into the demon’s arms. It was all he could do to
catch her in time before they both went tumbling down the hill.
As he felt her arms encircle his neck he realized how much
she had meant to him. After a hug he set her down and held her at arms’
length, gazing at her. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparkled. She
had grown a little and was beginning to fill out as well. She was no longer
the skinny child he had once known. Now she was a vibrant and healthy tan
with an easy glow about her. He smiled at her, knowing he had made the right
decision. |
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Miroku, knowing the child’s past with this demon, was at
first a bit jealous of the attention she gave him. However, when he asked
the demon to stay for dinner and he accepted, Rin took Miroku’s hand as they
walked down the hill towards the Village. Rin, not realizing how much this
simple gesture moved Miroku, kept turning her head to see Sesshomaru, the
whole while chattering a mile a minute about her life here. |
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Sesshomaru watched his friend take the monk’s hand in hers.
He knew, at that moment, that she had bonded completely with the man. She
had a real father at last! He spent the evening with the happy family,
watching Rin’s interaction with her parents and new sister carefully. He had
been informed by Yukina and Toya of Rin’s happiness, but he wanted to see it
for himself. He would never forgive himself if his decision caused her more
distress. By the time dinner was over and she was sitting next to him on the
porch steps, enjoying the night air, he was convinced she was indeed a happy
child.
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“Rin, I was hoping you had found a good home here. Yukina
explained about the Villagers and the various families. She said you were
happy. I just wanted to see it. Are you, Rin? Are you truly happy here?”
Rin did not hesitate in her reply. This time she did not
have to choose her words as she had when he asked her the same question at
the castle. “Oh, yes! Lord Sesshomaru, I have a wonderful family! Father
takes me for long walks and explains lots of stuff, like you used to. Mother
lets me ride Kirara and teaches me how to cook and about different demons,
and oh, all sorts of things! I really love them! And Mirago… she is the best
of all! She is such a sweet baby! I am very glad she is my sister. And I
have this wolf here” she indicated the creature lying at her feet. “He roams
all over the place with me.” Her radiant smile was more than enough to
convince him of her sincerity. He looked away, out into the night, and the
two lapsed into a comfortable silence.
When the moon was full in the sky he turned to her and
stood. “It is time for me to get on my way. I am off to my own lands this
week. There is a problem with some demons invading a larger village there. I
must be on my way if I am to be there in time to do damage control.” He
placed his long clawed finger under her chin and raised her face to him. He
bent and placed a light kiss on her brow. “It may be a very long time before
we see each other again.”
Rin, sensing that he was correct, kissed him on the cheek
as well. When she hugged him tightly she was saying goodbye. She watched as
her old friend disappeared into the night. Then she sighed and stepped out
onto the grass in front of her home.
Home, she thought. Such a simple name for such a powerful
word. She stood on the grass, gazing at the lighted windows for what seemed
a very long time. Then with a grunt of complete contentment, she made her
way back inside, to the welcoming arms of parents. |
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Rin, her thoughts of the past becoming a haze as she listened
to the warms sounds of her mother and father cooing to Mirago, allowed
herself to snuggle back into her covers. It was not long before she was once
again fast asleep, dreaming of a bright and happy future.
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