Post by .x Akira Hiromi on May 28, 2007 13:48:36 GMT -5
Sango sat deep into Kirara's soft fur as they flew closer and closer to the slayer's village. A little ways off, she signalled for Kirara to stop and return to the ground. Sango hopped off, and almost immediately, Kirara shrunk into her small, cute little form and took her place upon Sango's shoulder. Sango nuzzled her pet lovingly and let out a small sigh. Her eyes turned and looked upon the village that lay only a short distance in front of them.
With each steps, more memories that came with pain began to fill her helpless body. She soon reached the broken gate and took a hesitant step through it, before stopping and looking at what once had been her perfect home. It wasn't the same anymore. This wasn't her home. Everything was pretty much destroyed, and graves lined where a fence once stood for protection of the village.
Her head turned and bent down. Her eyes gazed upon the graves as she past each one. Each of the victim's weapon had been placed upon their grave, and she knew each one by heart. Sadness filled her eyes and she quickened her pace. Why had she come here?
With each steps, more memories that came with pain began to fill her helpless body. She soon reached the broken gate and took a hesitant step through it, before stopping and looking at what once had been her perfect home. It wasn't the same anymore. This wasn't her home. Everything was pretty much destroyed, and graves lined where a fence once stood for protection of the village.
Her head turned and bent down. Her eyes gazed upon the graves as she past each one. Each of the victim's weapon had been placed upon their grave, and she knew each one by heart. Sadness filled her eyes and she quickened her pace. Why had she come here?
