Rickashay1

Disclaimer I don't own Inuyasha. How many times do I have to say it! Words: 1108 Chapter: Options Warning! Character deaths and depression. (-)(-)(-) To lower oneself to contentment was not an option she had ever considered. Forgetting would never be an option. Dying would never be an option. So she listened as deep roars filled her dreams, a large Inu form soaring through the skies beside her. She would wait for the time when she was allowed to cross the border between this world and the next. She just prayed he would be there waiting for her. Just to remember his face she lived on, knowing he would return or she would reunite wit

The only sounds in the graveyard were the gentle breeze brushing against him. He was wearing a black suit, suitable for a funeral or visiting a grave. It was a beautiful day, one that didn't seem appropriate for a visit to a grave sight. The sun was high in the sky, the day warm though the grass was damp from the storm the night before. "I hope she would forgive me." The man murmured, his overgrown brown hair rustling with the wind. He knelt down, flowers in hand. Gently he kissed one before laying it in front of the tombstone. A woman stepped forward, hand resting against his shoulder. "I know she would." The woman had a gentle smile, her

Inukimi had been waiting there for more than an hour when he finally showed up. Slowly he walked up the steps that led to her palace. When she saw him, he looked worn and tired. Something stirred in her heart, perhaps pity or an even greater emotion. Softly, she sighed. But something had floated into her nostrils. His scent had changed. "A Human!" His scent was wrapped around with a human woman, worse it was his mating scent. She watched his movements as he walked down the halls in a depressed and dejected manner. "Inutaisho, why don't you rest for a moment?" He wouldn't look at her. "I'm sorry." He said under his breath. Although she hea