White lilies were blowing in the breeze as if awaiting someone's arrival, There! On the horizon exiting the silver trees was a young lady and the white flowers burst open showing there tender insides to the Miko with Holy energy. Kagome sighed as she swept her hair back and looked around the golden field.

"Where am I shippou?" She asked in a soft bell like voice.

"I-Im not sure But we are far into the territory of the west!" The small fox boy grinned as he bounced beside her.

Kagome sighed as she crossed her arms looking further into the field until she noticed something, no she heard it a faint whisper.

Smells nice

Smells....

Nice

Hungry smells nice

So very nice

Smellsss

NICE!!!!

Kagome whipped out her bow and crouched tilting her head listening until she gasped softly, grabbing shippou and dodging to the left just as a golden eyeball yokai burst out from the golden grass screaming.

"Smells NICE!!" It screeched as it hobbled closer to her, calmly Kagome notched the arrow and pierced the yokai in its large eye before a feeling of dread creeped up on her. She turned around and saw dozens of the Eyeball yokai emerge from the golden grass.

"Amikiri...." kagome cursed softly as she held shippou close to her and pulled out a very sharp arrow. She lashed out with the arrow using it as a dagger at any Amikiri that came close. It was futile as dozens more came from the fallen yokai.

"K-kuso!" Kagome cursed as she crouched eyeing for a opening, there by the east was a small opening. "Shippou! Foxfire now!" She pointed to the gap and the small boy nodded opening his mouth and releasing a stream of blue foxfire burning any Amikiri that got in the way.

Screams of pain and animalistic growls were heard as the yokai reached for her with glistening teeth open and wide.

Kami save us please Kami-sama! Kagome prayed to the heavens as she saw a spindly hand reach for shippou.
But no it never touched a single hair on the small fox boy, instead the grotesque hand burst into a bloody mess with singe marks made from a whip.

Kagome shrieked and stumbled backwards holding shippou close to her, her eyes widened at the sight before her. In all of his regal fury stood Sesshomaru, silver hair fluttering in the wind, golden eyes ablaze with dignity and anger, pale skin like alabaster and his clawed hands were gripping a golden whip.

"You Amikiri Yokai dare disturb this land?" His smooth voice rumbled making the group of feral yokai stop and tremble.
"The western territories are Sesshomarus to rule how dare mere filth disturb the peace Sesshomaru has built?" Sessomaru barked at them as he slashed one apart.

The Amikiri yelped and bowed quickly scurrying away from the trio. Kagome rose her head to look at Lord Sesshomaru who in turn stared right back at her.

"What brings The Miko so far into the western lands? Wheres the Hanyou?" Sesshomaru folded his arms and raised a perfect eyebrow.

"Ah....forgive me I am here of my own free will for Inu-The Hanyou has no need of a mere Shard collecter.." she muttered bitterly a smile painted on her petite face.

Sesshomaru unfolded his arms just as Jaken and Tin emerged from the trees. The Silver Inu yokai sighed as he shut his eyes. "Go back to the Hanyou Miko you do not belong here." He growled making Kagome's face tilt down shadowing her eyes.

"Why do you reject my travel Lord Sesshomaru?" She gritted out "is it because Im a mere mortal? Or am I too weak to be on these lands?" Kagome's fist slowly tightened on her bow as her shoulders shook.

Sesshomaru opened one eyes to peer at her silent form. "You are both but that is not why Sesshomaru commands you to leave miko." He scrunched his nose "the disgusting smell of Hanyou lingers on you and Sesshomaru has no intentions to see the filthy Hanyou today." He clicked his tongue.

The young miko growled lowly "I am not allowed her because I still smell like the Hanyou....curse him.." she muttered as she grasped at her Miko outfit. In a small huff she tore her outfit off making the dress block the males wondering eyes. In one swift motion Shippou threw kagome a silky dress as he puffed out a blue fire at the miko outfit with the Hanyous stench on it.

The fire lit the outfit burning it to a fiery crisp.

Pulling up the last fine silk stocking under the light dress she adjusted her bow onto her back fitting it snugly between her shoulder blades.

Sesshomaru eyed her new appearance and stepped closer to her, the Hanyous stench had vanished when the fire burnt her old outfit and he had to admit, for a mortal Kagome now looked very, very Ravishing. With her ebony black hair with a dark blue tint and pale skin she truly looked beautiful making Sesshomaru mentally slap himself in the face.

"Fine Sesshomaru thinks you do not smell like the Hanyou, you may accompany us on our rounds around Sessomaru's territory." Sesshomaru folded his arms and Kagome bowed deeply.

"Thank you lord Sesshomaru.." she sighed as she tied up her long hair into a bun as they made their way through the golden field.

The ringing of chimes echo throughout the silver forest as the Yuki onna makes her way through it, shall she fall into despair for whom shall she wait for? The winter or the eater of passion?