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The picture suddenly changed, becoming wider and snapping in to place behind them so not only did it seem they were actually there watching from the sidelines but seem too realistic to be an illusion.

The figures they saw from the photo were there, along with a two-tailed cat the size of a horse with flame around its 'ankles', making them realize this was another youki on their side.

It seemed to be taking orders from the slayer who wore an skin-tight pink and green body suit, allowing her easier maneuverability to manipulate her huge weapon.

The monk was there, serious and agile, using his staff to defend himself, flinging glowing pieces of paper that seemed to burn whatever part of their enemy it touched, yet every time his other hand moved to unwrap the hole, huge wasp-like bugs hovered around him, causing him to eye them and hastily withdraw his other hand.

They could only guess they were a danger to him.

Some in the group reasoned that if the monk and those before him had been using it AGAINST the half-demon, the creature had to have developed something against it, a type of protection.

The dog brothers were fighting up close, the first son with quick and agile moves, the one-handed swordsmanship of a truly experienced properly trained warrior, his younger half-brother with pure brute strength and stubbornness.

However the way they seemed to weave in and out of each other, one striking while the other protected him and then reverse spoke of an unity that was more than instinctual.

Perhaps the red head was wrong, perhaps they had become mates some time during the groups traveling together. Maybe that was why the half-breeds grief over loosing the girl from the future had been so sever, guilt.

Or it could be that over the last two hundred, two hundred and fifty years of fighting each other they had battled each other so much they had actually learned each other's moves and style.

Or since joining the group, the youki was training his brother, it made sense.

There was a sudden flash of violet light, streaking past the brothers to embed itself in the form in front of them, showing an arrow before it exploded, blowing away a chunk of flesh that produced an high-pitched distorted scream of fury, pain and denial from the creature.

The figure of a teenaged girl wearing red and white robes stood just outside the line of battle, her hair long and a flowing black down her back to about half-way over her butt, green eyes flashing in righteous anger. She held a bow and arrows, holding the arrow in the bow for a few seconds to charge it with chakra, then fired it.

The proud and strong way she stood with the black hair and pale skin made them think 'Uchiha', however the sheer beauty and look in her eyes reminded them of Hinata.

There used to be a rumor that the Uchiha and Hyuuga were related in the past and seeing this woman, the same woman who had loved a child demon so willingly and brought together a group of beings who would rather sooner tear each other apart then become friends let alone family, they could willingly believe it.

Off to the side a separate smaller battle was going on between the wolf youki and soon-to-be mate, shooting insults at each other, the female using her wind attacks with her fan while the wolf used his brute strength and cunning, not to mention his speed which was incredible.

Now that they saw her in battle, they had trouble seeing the truly innocent beauty she was. She was savage and violent and cruel, but when they looked into her eyes they saw an occasional flash of regret.

The wolf obviously saw it too, for he frowned thoughtfully.

At the outside of the clearing, in among the bushes and hiding directly behind the girl who had adopted Kyuubi was three figures, a black haired human girl-child and two teenaged boys dressed similar to the wolf. They had the same pointed ears that marked them as youki and while one had spiky hair the other bore a mohawk.

Both figures were blocking any and all paths to the little girl, protecting her and they realized this was the two beta wolves that Kyuubi had mentioned as the only other survivors of the wolf-princes warriors.

They briefly wondered which one mated the princess that the prince was supposed to.

One of the wolves, the mohawked one, kept motioning them to join them and when the veiw shifted slightly a went black for like a hundredth of a second, they realized they were seeing directly from Kyuubi's memory.

Remembering that he was only a child here they silently willed him to join the wolves and other child. He needed protection from whatever they were fighting.

They heard a whimper of fear and the view moved, coming towards the motioning wolves, and staying low in the bushes, close to the ground in order not to be seen.

For just a second the view shifted and they saw what the group was fighting.

"My god!" Sakura exclaimed "what IS that!?"

"The half-youki" the demon fox said firmly "in his true form."

From the hips up was what most would see as a devastatingly handsome man. He had brown hair and eyes, the hair flowing in waves down well-toned shoulders and back, some curled at the ends so they brushed well-toned pecks and perked pale pink nipples. His arms were muscular and beautifully toned and bore soft pink skin. The face, like the female, was well shaped and any girls wet dream.

Except for one flaw. The back bore the stretched mark of a burn in the shape of a spider, as if to prove his bueaty was not all it seemed.

Under the hips however, was all the proof of the figures impurity, of his true soul and the evil within.

Writhing around the form with a life of their own, sprouting from hundreds of places from the hips and below was tentacles, thousands upon thousands of tentacles. No sign whatsoever of any human body parts, just the grey and brown tentacles.

The sight disgusted them, frightened them and made them nautious. How could anyone let their body get to that? And for what, power? It made the men wince and want to cup their privates and the women either scream or throw-up everywhere. Never mind they were ninja and had seen all manor of gory and disgusting things, that was just a violation of nature, something so bad they would have nightmares for weeks to come.

The tentacles weren't those of an octopus like they would expect, say if he had absorbed an lower octopus youki. No, they looked like he had absorbed some sort of tree combined with the spider the mark on his back suggested, although every time one of the group cut or destroyed one, another grew straight from the base of the destroyed limb.

And any of the parts not fully destroyed would turn around on the ground and attack the closest group member.

How did you kill something that could regenerate new limbs almost as fast as it lost it and severed body parts still moved to its command?!

Simple, you completely destroyed the severed limb so it couldn't turn on you. The monks chakra charged papers and the girls' arrows did that between direct attacks on the body.

He reached the girl and two wolves side and for a while he huddled under the protection of the wolves frames, listening to the sounds of battle. The oily rich but sickeningly evil gloating voice of the half-demon, the sometimes swearing-sometimes gloating voice of the half youki and monk, slayer and girl-from-the-futures calling the occasional order at each other or the cat youki, such as "houshi duck!" and "to the left!" and so on.

The first son only spoke now and again, to his brother or the wolf, never anyone else as if they were below him and his voice, even commanding and emotionless, was smooth, rich and melodic, the sort to make even the straightest person cream their pants.

Suddenly there was a scream of the half-breeds name in terror and horror and the view popped up over the wolfs shoulder to the scene in front of them.

Suspended high in the air by the tentacle impaling him directly and all the way through his heart was the white-haired hanyou, something other than blood dripping from the wound.

With a fling of the tentacle reminiscent of a person shooing away an annoying fly the figure flung the impaled half youki away from him.

The half youki landed with a meaty thump, trying to force himself to his feet again despite the obvious agony shuddering through him.

However something ugly and purple dripped from the wounds.

The half youki managed only to get to his knees, one hand clutching the wound in front before his beautiful ambergold eyes widened in horror and his body was thrown forward in some sort of convulsions, violent and terrifying.

They watched in horror as the pale white skin darkened, the hair too, until the human form of the half youki lay there, utterly still and silent, undeniably dead.

But how? If he died in the final battle, how could he be alive to mate his half-brother? And why was he human now?

They could only think of the Sword Of The Heavens. Had his brother brought him back with it, was that why he wasn't able to bring him back when he died of the sickness?

The girl screamed his name again and turned blazing furious eyes on the half demon "What did you do to him! Bastard!"

"I simply gave him a mortal wound and then killed of the thing keeping him from being affected by it with my new poison" the evil figure gloated.

They realized what he was saying in horror. Usually a mortal wound like that would not kill him. His youki blood would keep him alive long enough to rest and heal. So the half demon had, in one blow both struck him a mortal blow and poisoned the demon blood-effectively killing him.

The girl sobbed the hanyou's name, their view getting cloudy as they realized the fox child was crying too.

The view tilted crazily as they realized the child had struggled out of the wolfs' arms to run to his father, throwing himself onto the still form to cry brokenly, sobbing out promises he would be a good boy from now on if he came back and other innocent child-like things a child in that situation would.

It reminded some of them of their own experiences, Iruka especially, looking at the red headed fox with them akin to he looked at Naruto.

The fox child had lost his parents, now his father-figure. Who was next?

Their question was answered by another scream.

The view snapped up and this time they were in time to see another tentacle, seconds from impaling the monk, impale the slayer instead as she threw herself in front of it to save his life.

Only her sacrifice was for nothing as it went through the slayer and into the monk.

After being flung off the two had enough strength to pull the other closer.

They died in each other's arms.

The evil half demon's gloating laughter chilled them to the bone, especially when he just slapped the wolf away and into the cat, the two wolves exclaiming his name with echoes of the cats from the girl, drawing the enemies attention away from the three in the clearing and too the girlchild.

The tentacle shot out towards the girl...they held their breath....

Nothing. The view shifted so they could see that the first son had seized the tentacle with his one arm, stopping it mid lunge. But that wasn't all, something was different about him from what they had seen before.

"Wha..." the enemy looked stunned as well, trying to yank his body part back, but it wouldn't budge.

"I told you, half breed, if you ever threatened what belongs to this one again you would not live to regret it. I told you the hanyou's life was mine to take." The pure-blood dog youki's voice was distorted as he spoke, somewhere between a full on growl and snarl and it was then they noticed what was so different about him.

His eyes, which he shared with his brother, had gone from that beautiful gold to a glowing red. His face, especially the mouth and nose, was changing, becoming more dog-like-almost muzzle-like.

Not just that, but his missing arm seemed to be growing back at astonishing speed.

The woman in robes gasped and after grabbing up an small two-tailed form started to back up towards them "guys, grab your alpha."

The wolves frowned "sister?"

"I've seen this before. We don't want to be here when it's finished."

Not questioning her words, the mohawked wolf ran to pick up the unconscious wolf prince while the spiky haired one took up the little girl, who screamed and reached for the dog lord, in one arm and them in the other.

"Let us compare poisons, shall we" the dog lord growled one last time before his mouth was too distorted to speak again.

The figures clothes melted into his body, becoming thick white fur. The fur over his shoulder grew back from just under his tail-bone and above the buttocks, becoming a long tail. His face-nose, Mouth and chin-extended out, becoming a long muzzle.

Saliva dripped from the jowls and onto the ground in a small flood, hissing loudly and as they watched the ground bubbled under the flood and seemed to melt away.

The two sanin's cocked their eyebrows at this, his saliva was acid?

As if reading their question the fox youki nodded "in his true form his saliva is an extremely potent liquid, somewhere between acid and an extremely virulent poison."

"He doesn't have it in his human form?"

"Sort of. One hand has a whip of pure light that can cut someone in half with a flick of his wrist. The other, when he tenses muscles in his fingers, releases an potent poison through his claws."

They wanted to ask more about this, but turned back to watch as the view shifted, the scene becoming distant as they realized they were being carried away.

They could hear Kyuubi's crying and protests, he wanted to stay with his adopted fathers body to grieve.

However they didn't get far, running into a barrier of some kind and by the conversation next they learnt that only the hanyou's sword could get through it.

Leaving their alpha and the two children with the girl the two beta's ran around the inside of the barrier, looking for any break or flaw to get through.

While they were gone and the girl was distracted by the child, theyhe sneaked away, heading back to the hanyou's body and the sounds of battle.

Horrified he would put his life in danger like that they wanted to yell at him to go back but knew it was no good.

Instead he moved to the side of the dead slayer and monk, still wrapped in each other's arms.

With a sob he grasped the monks robes in small clawed hands and with all his strength started dragging the two towards the hanyou's location, keeping an eye on the two fighting creatures.

The first son had become an huge white furred dog with high ears that stood up and red glowing eyes and even though he wasn't as tall as Kyuubi was, he was much scarier. Especially with that poisonacid dripping from his mouth. He looked a lot like a great Dane, but for some reason reminded them of an fiercer Akamaru.

They realized something, Kyuubi was afraid that the three dead members of his family would either be trampled on or melted by that acid, so he was trying to get them out of the range of the fight zone.

There was a soft mewl from his side and the view turned down to see an black and white cat seated beside him, two long tails moving behind it. Even though it was the size of a small house cat it looked remarkably like the huge one who had been fighting before.

It was looking at them, head cocked curiously, tails moving independently of each other. It then mewled again a couple of times and with the cocked head they knew what it was asking "what are you doing?"

After speaking the cats name he rushed to explain between sobs "I gotta get them out of here, I can't leave them to be hurt by HIM again or squished by them while they fight! Even if they're dead..." he choked off before continuing with an effort "even if they're dead, at least we can get Kaede-chan to give them a proper funeral." Something suddenly occurred to him and he looked excited "or uncle can use his sword to bring them back like he did for Rin-san! After all, he said he wants to fight father fairly one on one after he's fully trained him. He can't do that if he's dead!"

The cat mewled her agreement and stood, stepping back slightly. There was a flash of flame and the next thing they knew the horse-sized cat from before stood there.

They realized this youki must be one of the lower ones Kyuubi mentioned since it appeared she had only two forms. However she didn't seem evil or entirely animalistic, she was intelligent and was communicating with him in the only way she seemed able.

Was there a middle level? Like with close to the intelligent levels of a higher youki, but since they had no human form they couldn't communicate like the others.

Once she had the fox jumped up to hug her around the neck with a crysob of gratitude, getting an comforting growl back before he hoped down again.

As they watched, the cat slowly and carefully lowered it's head to grasp the monks collar in her teeth, starting to drag the two back towards the girl and dog-lords ward.

The fox mimicked with the hard weight of the hanyou.

They weren’t very far from the unconscious alpha, child and woman when they heard a loud dog yelp and looked up. The white dog was being flung into the shield, one of the tentacles embedded through the back right leg.

“NO!” Kyuubi cried in horror, dropping the dead hanyou, “Uncle Sessh!”

Immediately the cat dropped the monk’s collar, seized the fox’s, flipped him onto hisher back and was moving away so fast they were dizzy. He protested, trying to move off, but before he could, he was dumped down right next to the two wolf teens.

Another booming yelp followed and there came a cry of “ENOUGH!” from the woman with them.

She rose slowly, blazing power they had previously felt from Hinata, the same purity, only this time as fierce energy. She looked down at them, eyes sad “I’m sorry, my son” she reached a hand out to the little girl “I’m sorry Rin. I would have liked to let you continue as they child you are, but it’s too late and I have no choice.”

“I understand, my lady” the little girl rose, taking her hand.

There was a bright flash of light and when it faded the child was gone and the woman who stood in front of them was slightly older with long white hair and wearing armor, old even for that time.

They heard the fox child gasp in shock “Midoriko!!”

“Yes, child” the woman said “I have been your mother all along.”

“I.....I don’t understand.”

“I know you don’t child. As part of my soul is within the jewel I tried to reincarnate myself so I could destroy it and stop the risk of anyone using it and being harmed by the youki inside. However my first incarnation became corrupted and selfish.”

“Kikiyo!” snarled the child and the woman nodded.

“I figured that the time and place I was reborn into was responsible for the corruption, along with the arcade beliefs. So I had to be brought back into a time and place free of youki and the dark times we now live in.”

The child gasped “Mother!”

“Correct child. The jewel is responsible for so many deaths, so many destroyed lives and people, I can no longer stand by and watch it” she looked down sadly at the child “I know you loved your mother and I’m sorry I have to take her away from you.”

The picture went blurry again, signaling the child was crying.

The woman raised her head proudly up and looked to the bushes nearby “come out, your corrupted existence is no longer allowed to continue.”

“You have no right to tell me what I can and can’t do!” another woman stepped out of the trees, strange flying creatures swimming in the air around her, dressed the same as the other woman, even looking the same down to the hair and eyes. Only instead of the sense of purity around her she felt evil, making them shudder as it reminded them of all the enemy they had ever fought before.

“Your existence was supposed to end when you burned with the jewel. Your part of my soul was returned to the next incarnation, the TRUE incarnation. If it wasn’t for that witches interference, your shell wouldn’t be here now. Your soul was wrong, incorrect and it’s time it was corrected.”

“NOO!” the woman motioned and the creatures flying around her changed direction and flew at the woman. Who merely raised one hand and the creatures dissolved into dust.

The woman raised an bow and arrow, charging the arrow and shot it at the white haired woman.

Only for the arrow to dissolve before even reaching her.

“You can’t use your abilities against yourself, fragment. It’s time for you to return to your true place.” And after raising her hand the other rose into the air, struggling like she was trapped. With a last scream of denial the body crumbled to dust and dirt and freeing a shining light.

The light shot back into the girl, encasing her in light again before it faded and she now literally blazed with pure energy, yet felt like an true warrior.

“Now” she turned towards the battle still on going “for the last of it” she raised her left hand into the air “return to me that which is mine, yours no longer.”

As they watched, the huge spider thing shuddered and shrieked “damn you bitch!” one of the legs came down to strike her, only to scream in pain and fury when it was rebound off an invisible shield.

He shuddered again, screeched “NOOOO!!” and something incomplete, something pink and throbbing with a dark light was ripped from its chest, instantly changing from a dark to white light as it touched the shield before embedding itself into the woman's own chest.

As they watched, while the woman seemed to grow in statue and chakra the creature shrunk, loosing strength and size.

“BITCH!” he shrieked, turning from the wounded youki lord to the woman, rushing to attack her.

The woman turned to look at them and smiled at the fox child “I love you, my child” before turning back to the approaching creature “your evil will no longer be a curse on this world or time, half-breed. I will not allow you to destroy any more families or lives. I will repair what you have done.”

With a flood of blinding light in the clearing that caused everyone in the room to turn away the two and everything was hidden from view.

Slowly it faded away and they saw the woman was gone, along with the evil creature.

They witnessed the child breaking down, crying at the loose of his mother as well as his father, that was until the two wolves went to to get the bodies of the three dead ‘family’ members. Their gasps brought the boy bounding to their sides.

To find the hanyou restored to his half-breed form, still dead, but restored.

“Out of this one’s way” came a familiar smooth voice from behind and the sound of steel being drawn. They looked behind them to find the first son limping heavilly towards them, drawing The Sword Of The Heavens. His arm was restored but his clothes and skin was littered with blood and slashes.

Excited from seeing the action the fox cub scampered to the side, telling the others to do so as well.

The dog lord stood with the sword drawn. As it began to throb with chakra-almost like an heart beat-he seemed to be waiting for something, whether it was the swords power to reach a certain level or the swords word WHEN, they didn't know, but he seemed to be looking at something they couldn't see themselves.

Since he was a dog, that was possible, after all, a dogs senses were at least ten times a normal humans.

Suddenly he surged forward and into motion, slashing at least nine times-three times each over each body before just as suddenly he was back to the calm lord again, slowly sliding the weapon home back in its sheath.

The instant it was back in place the three as one suddenly breathed in noisily, backs arching from the ground as if their hearts restarted so violently it threw their chests up in the air.

They also noticed how the monk and slayer's first living act was to clutch each other tighter.

As soon as the hanyou's eyes were open theythe fox child was flinging himself on his chest, uncaring of the blood and healing woundcloth there as he sobbed and repeated his earlier promises to 'be a good boy from now on' and 'never treat him and anyone else like a freak again'. As far as he was concerned from that moment on, the half breed was his true father, as if he had birthed him himself.

The hanyou murmured his name weakly in confusion, they could almost feel those strong arms surrounding his body and such a sense of peace and joy he got from being there in that protective grasp.

All this time the hanyou had been guiding and protecting his 'pack' and the fox hadn't seen it until it was almost too late, until he had lost or almost lost his true family.

They could feel his guilt, feel his grief and determination to ensure it never happened again.

A gruff yet young voice spoke, concerned "he's really upset. Why?" Followed by the sound of an musical metal jingle and an thunk and 'offf'.

The monk spoke, chiding "of course he's upset, baka! You're his alpha and father-figure after his own died and you just died on him!" Causing the boy to tighten his grip at the reminder.

"But..." the gruff voice sounded confused "he's never acted like he sees me as a father. Every time I try to discipline him, he goes running to HER. Every time I tried to teach him something he ran to HER. I could have long ago taught him to fight and defend himself as well as survive by himself, but he never wanted to know, he never cared about my helping him, let alone being my son."

"I know I did!" he sobbed, looking up into those warm liquid gold eyes "I'm so sorry! You were just trying to teach me about being a true youki, but I never listened! I was a spoilt little brat who thought everyone around me was gonna protect me and I wouldn't have to do anything for myself and because of it I was useless! I could of helped, but I didn't know how and that was MY FAULT! You died and it was MY FAULT! I'm a Youki, I'll live way longer than them...." he motioned at the monk and slayer "and maybe even YOU! What am I gonna do then? Who will protect me then? No one but myself and I can't even do that!!!"

He threw himself back into the red clad chest, sobbing renewed.

"It wasn't your fault squirt, how could you think that? You're a child, even if you're an full youki. You're not old enough or strong enough to fight someone like Naraku. Even if you tried he would have killed you too and I would never have forgiven you if you endangered yourself like that, noone here would have. WE'RE supposed to protect YOU. That's my job as your alpha."

"Really?" he looked up into the others eyes.

"Really. What would your parents have done?"

"You're right" he snuggled back into the others chest again, comforted.

“Where’s the bitch anyway?” the gruff voice spoke “usually by now she’d either be screaming at me or si....doing THAT to me.”

“Sister’s gone” one of the ‘teenaged’ wolves said.

“And she took my shards” mumbled a newer, stronger voice, strong with power and authority.

The wolf prince, they realized.

“What do you mean, she took your shards. WHERE did the bitch go? I can’t keep protecting her if she keeps wandering off like that!”

“She’s not wandered off, she’s gone” the other young wolf said “she took the shards, took the jewel off Naraku and used it on him. When he disappeared, so did she.”

“I don’t understand.”

The fox child drew back to look at the dog hybrid “She was the reincarnation of Midoriko.”

“WHAT?” the slayer, monk and hanyou looked at him in shock so he continued “after the jewel was taken and corrupted by youki, Midoriko decided that she had to stop people using it. So she reincarnated into Kikiyo. But Kikiyo failed, so she reincarnated into Rin, but Rin was born too late. So she realized she’s have to be born AWAY from the influence of youki.”

“Kagome” the hybrid breathed.

“Yeah” the boy breathed “so she took the jewel shards and Rin and Kikiyo and used the jewel to destroy Naraku.” He looked up at the injured lord ”I‘m sorry.” For just a second there was the flash of pain and sadness in the mans face before it was hidden behind the blank mask and he slowly nodded.

“In that case I wouldn’t be surprised it the statues in the cave were gone” the monk said, then suddenly blinked “did you say Naraku’s gone?”

“Yeah” The fox’s voice held a grin “go ahead, try.”

Slowly the monk reached for his other hand. They noticed as he grasped the cloth and beads that his fingers and hand was shaking visibly. He suddenly stopped, lowering his hand “I can’t, what if it’s another trick by Naraku?”

“Here” the slayer took his hand in both hers. Slowly she unwrapped the beads and with a deep breath moved the cloth away, letting both beads and cloth hang limply from the males wrist.

To reveal nothing but a black patch of skin, almost like a burn, in his palm in an rough circle from just under the fingers and thumb around the center of the palm.

While the monk was clenching his fist and opening it again in wonder, the half-breed was getting more and more agitated and upset. “What do you mean, she’s gone?! She can’t be gone, she has a brother, mother and grandfather!! What am I goona tell them?!”

“That’s if the well ever still works” the monk said without looking away from his newly sealed hand “it was the jewel andor Kagome herself keeping it open. Without either it would probably be closed down now.”

“No” the hanyou moaned, setting the child aside and staggering to his feet. “NO!” he suddenly screamed, suddenly off bounding into the trees nearby, followed closely by his brother on the ground who moved, despite his limp, faster and easier then his half-brother.

It took only seconds before they heard the scream, pure anguish, fury and agony.

He sniffed, upset anew by his father’s anguish.

That was until he noticed the slayer was gone too.

“Where’s she gone?” the fox boy asked.

The monk looked up “Kohoku. She must of went looking for him. Without the jewel shard in his back and Kikiyo, there’s no telling where he is or went. Or if he’s even alive.”

As he finished talking the green and pink clothed slayer came back, teary eyed, leading an boy no more than eleven, beaming happily. Before she could speak the dog lord returned the white haired hanyou over one shoulder, an small black haired figure over the other and no longer limping. In fact all the cuts and wounds were gone that quickly without single scar and they were reminded on Naruto’s healing ability.

“DAD!” the fox jumped to his feet “what happened!?”

“The hanyou got so worked up he blacked out” the demon lord said emotionlessly.

They heard the frown in the foxes next question “then who....”

Gently the demon put both figures down, revealing.....

“By buddha!” the monk exclaimed “how did she....” he looked at the fox “I thought you said she was part of the priestess?”

“She WAS” the frown was still in the foxes voice before he looked at the demon lord “where did you find her?”

“The child was leaning against the side of the well” the lord said smoothly “asleep.”

“Maybe Midoriko returned her to us” the monk said softly “After beating Naraku she wanted to be reincarnated again. Rin was the ideal one. Her purity and innocence won the heart of even Lord Sesshomaru.” The demon lord showed no emotion to this.

“So” one of the teenaged wolves said “what are we all gonna do now?”

“We are going to restore the slayers village” the female slayer said, hugging her little brother to her “only we’re going to do it slightly differently. We’ll investigate any cases called on so we know if there is really an violent youki or if it’s just humans trying to hurt them.” she looked at the unconscious half-breed “any poor hanyou, we’ll give then a place to live free of the pain and persecution and even teach them if they want.”

The boy by her side smiled widely and looked to the monk “we’ll need the help of someone with holy powers, someone who can help with diplomacy and talking to others. Do you want to help?”

The slayers eyes narrowed suspiciously at her brother and the monk slowly smiled, hiding it in an innocent look when she glanced at him. Seriously he placed his once cursed hand to his chest and bowed from his sitting position “I would be honored to help.”

“What about Inuyasha?” The slayer frowned, looking at the unconscious figure.

“The hanyou will be coming home to the Western lands with me” the demon lord said smoothly. When the group gave him a disbelieving he went on “it is time the hanyou learnt what it means to be a shiro Inu. His fighting style may have worked against fools and lower youki, but he needs to know how to fight against those who have more.....higher learning.” He looked down at the fox child “you are free to join your father, kitsune.”

The fox boy was startled “I am?”

The lord nodded solemnly “I have fox youki under my command who can teach you all you can do and about your people. You will learn to be a true kitsune youki.”

“Really? Cool!” the fox boy was jumping up and down in his excitement before looking at the wolves “what will you guys do?”

“What else” the blue eyed wolf chief grinned “we’ll return to the clans. I think it’s time I stopped running around and just became leader of my wolves. I’ll unite all the clans into one and watch over my people” with one last look at the child he waved “see ya dweebs!” and took off.

“See you guys!” the teenaged wolves waved before taking off after their alpha “KOOUUGGGAAA! WAIT UP!”

The picture went black and the image disappeared.

“What happened with the slayer and monk?”

“They had kids of course!” the fox laughed, “they ended up not only doing what they said but their village became full of half-breeds. Their kids even mated some of them. Those children became highly skilled warriors. It is even suspected your ninja roots came from some of those children. As for their reincarnations...” he giggled and looked to the Hokage and the sanin. At this point nothing surprised them.

“Where was the incarnation when the fight was over? We didn’t see her.”

“About a year later she was found wandering around the wolf chiefs' territory, unable to remember her past. It was thought that mother erased her past and gave her the life she never had, but after mating the wolf at least half a century later she remembered. But Kouga convinced her he understood she did what she had to to survive and he had loved-the REAL her-since he found her. NO he didn’t love the amnesic version of her-she may not have remembered her past but the real her was still there, not remembering who she was, but it doesn’t and didn’t interfere with her soul and personality.”

“Who and WHAT was the two tailed cat? She seems more intelligent than a normal animal but doesn’t seem to have a human form like you.”

“That was Kirara. She’s been in the slayer village as long as they can remember. She used to help train the children against youki attacks and protects them. Ever since the slayer was a child she’s rarely been away from her side, either hers or her little brothers. She doesn’t have a higher or human form. No one knows why she was more intelligent than any other, but I found out later on in my life she was also the companion of the first priestess, Midoriko. After she was trapped, she found a place in the slayer village among humans, protecting those which her mistress did.”

“Was she youki, or something else?”

“Youki, but not as intelligent as some.....OW!” he suddenly jerked and they blinked at him “what?”

“Something bit me” the fox youki frowned, “on the ankle” he drew his chair back out from the table a small distant and looked down under it. There was a slight noise and the fox youki’s mouth dropped open in shock, entire face comically stunned.

“What?” they asked. When he didn’t answer a few of them moved their chairs back to look themselves.

There, sitting at the foxes feet, sitting back on it’s haunches with three tails lashing around it’s form was an house sized black and white cat.

The foxes eyes widened nearly all the way before he nearly dived under the table to get to it “KIRARA!!”

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