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When the unlikely pair reentered the camping area Sesshomaru
went to the fire, piling more wood on the banked embers to get it to blaze
again. The temperature would drop rapidly tonight, and though their clothing
had dried quite a bit through the afternoon, they were both still damp. He
motioned for her to sit close to the fire and proceeded to rip more meat off
the remaining carcass. When he handed it to her, her look of surprise made
him smile. She obviously was not used to anyone doing things for her.
Rin was indeed surprised at having him hand her the food.
She was even more surprised at how beautiful his sudden smile was. Then it
was gone in a flash. But she had seen it. She ate the meat happily, for the
first time in years having more than one small meal in a day's time.
The next day Sesshomaru decided it was time to teach her a
few things about his lands. As they wandered the area within a mile's
distance of their camping area, he showed her various edible plants, roots,
flowers, and even bark from a tree. She had no idea there were so many
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By the end of their second week at the small camp Rin was
feeling very comfortable with her new friend. She was lying on the ground,
once again staring at the clouds, enjoying the sun on her face, when she
noticed the stillness in the trees. He had taught her to always listen to
her surroundings. If the bugs, birds, and other forest creatures went
silent, something was there. She sat up and looked around. Sesshomaru had
left a short while earlier to refill their water container. The silence, now
that she knew to listen to it, was making her nervous. She had the distinct
feeling she was being watched. She stood slowly, her eyes scanning carefully
as she turned in a full circle.
When the trees started shaking she was already running
away, having felt danger. As she ran she heard a terrible screech and the
beating of large wings behind her. She did not turn to look, only running as
fast as her small legs could carry her in the direction Lord Sesshomaru had
gone only a little while before. When her bare foot snagged on an exposed
tree root, she went down hard, her hands doing little to break her fall.
When she felt the breath on her neck she opened her mouth... and screamed!
"Lord Sesshomaru! Help me!"
With almost no sound, Sesshomaru came through the trees,
his sword already drawn. In one sweep the black Demon bird, his beak inches
from Rin's head, was split in two. When she saw the feathers and heard the
thump of the bird falling around her, she thought she would be devoured.
When the hand touched her shoulder, she cowered in fear. It wasn't until she
heard "Get up child" that she realized she was safe. She rose and turned,
hugging the surprised Dog Demon. He felt her tiny body trembling and knew
she must be reliving the nightmare of the Demon that had killed her. Without
a second thought he scooped her up and carried her back to the camp, setting
her gently on the ground by the fire.
He waited while she took time to stop trembling and
compose herself. When he decided she was once again calm, he spoke. "What is
your name?" She had been around and with him for three weeks now, and he
still simply thought of her as "girl".
"My name is Rin" she answered in the rusty voice of
someone unaccustomed to speaking.
They sat in silence for a long while. Then, "Why did you
decide to come with me, instead of going home to your family?"
She quietly began to explain about her family, her
village, and her exile. When she told of the fish, though he showed no
reaction, he was deeply touched to realize this tiny child had taken a
beating for him. The bruises he had asked about that night were because she
had stolen to feed him! When she was done telling her story they lapsed into
silence, sitting together and watching the sun disappear. He deep in
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Jaken returned early the next morning. There was dew on the
ground when he arrived back in camp. He had been contemplating his own
future. He had decided, while he was away, that he would remain in his
lord's service despite the child's intrusion. After all, he had been with
Lord Sesshomaru for decades, and she had just come. He refused to allow her
to come between them. After all, she was merely a human, and his lord looked
upon humans as weak and insignificant, as did he. She would not last long
out here, walking the lands day after day. His master would surely find a
village or some poor family that needed another hand around the farm and get
rid of her. Jaken walked into the camp, expecting to find Lord Sesshomaru
awake. Instead he was astonished to find him still sleeping. And his furs
were wrapped around the child! In open-mouthed surprise, he gawked at her,
and then let loose a high-pitched screech that woke the two sleeping beings
immediately. Rin, her eyes still adjusting to the half-light of dawn, felt
herself being flung off the furs she was in and onto the hard ground.
"How dare you take Lord Sesshomaru's priceless furs to lay
your filthy body on?! No one and I mean NO ONE touches these fu..." He was
stopped mid-sentence by the Lord himself hoisting the ugly green Demon off
the ground by his belt, the furs still clutched to his chest. Sesshomaru
said nothing, merely staring the Demon down until he was a simpering mass of
nerves. Then, when he was sufficiently satisfied that the Demon was cowed,
he dropped him unceremoniously onto the ground, retrieved his furs, and
threw them over his shoulder.
"Jaken, I take it by your early arrival you have
accomplished the task I set to you." It was not a question. The little Demon
handed Lord Sesshomaru the packages he had dropped when he first saw the
girl's infraction. He took them without a word, said "Come" to Rin, and
turned towards the stream in the distance. Rin got up and staggered after
him, still yawning.
Rin had no idea where they were going or why, but she had
grown accustomed to simply following him. She trailed behind, wishing she
could curl back to sleep. She was, however, keenly interested in something.
“Lord Sesshomaru, why was Jaken so angry? You let me use your fur after
all.”
It took a few moments for Sesshomaru to form his reply.
Then he simply said “My father gave them to me. They are all I have left of
him but for my unusual sword.” Rin did not reply, lost in the thought that
he had allowed her to use something so precious to him. When the pair
arrived at the stream and he told her to take a bath, she was surprised but
did as he demanded. She lathered and washed quickly, for though the water
was not as cold as before, it was early and she felt the coolness on her
skin. When she stepped out of the water and turned to Lord Sesshomaru, he
had changed his silks and was holding out a package to her. Ignoring the
package for a moment, she couldn't help but stare in awe at the beautiful
sight he made. His clothing was pure white but for intricate red designs.
His armor and swords shone, and he positively glowed. He raised his eyebrow
at her gaping look, and simply thrust the package towards her again. She
took it and opened it carefully. Clothes! He had given her new
clothes! She took the clothing out and held it in front of her. It was a
plain plaid kimono, the kind many villagers' wives wore, but to her it was
the most priceless thing she had ever held. In glee she pulled it on and
fastened the belt. When she turned her radiant smile to Sesshomaru, he
almost gasped. He had never seen such undiluted and unconditional joy as he
saw on her face, and all over something as simple as clothing. He nodded at
her and turned back to the camp, glad he had the chance to do something nice
for her after all.
The group left camp after breaking their fast with melons
Jaken had brought back from the village. They set out on the trail they had
been following previously, but within no more than two miles, the trail
tapered off into nothing. They walked the lands after that, the white Lord,
the young girl, and the green Demon. Sesshomaru walked in a slow and steady
pace while Rin danced and sang and twirled her way after him. She would stop
now and then to sniff flowers just beginning to bloom or try to catch
butterflies. Sesshomaru kept a wary eye and ear open for her. Whenever she
began to trail too far behind he would quietly say her name and she would
come running.
Thus went her first two months in the great Dog Lord's
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