[Incomplete] Kakashi, Kurama
Who: Kakashi, Kurama.
When: Afternoon, Feb 13th.
Where: Upper Level, forest.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Violence maybe.
Summary: Sparring. And questions.
So different from the Lower Level. The difference between light and darkness, day and night. Something he had missed, the fragile warmth of winter sun caressing his skin. He needed to assure his mother, Koenma, Kuwabara and Marina obtained access to it. The air even had a fresh scent. The redhead entered the forest, vivid leaves melding with his youki, the forest had a soul. Clad in his long yellow tunic he stood in the middle of the glade, closing his eyes, calming, regaining his state of constant relaxed awareness. It did not mean there was true peace in his mien.
He awaited for Kakashi to arrive, eyes closed hidden behind the silken curtain of crimson bangs, gently waving against his forehead with the soothing wind of late winter.
When: Afternoon, Feb 13th.
Where: Upper Level, forest.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Violence maybe.
Summary: Sparring. And questions.
So different from the Lower Level. The difference between light and darkness, day and night. Something he had missed, the fragile warmth of winter sun caressing his skin. He needed to assure his mother, Koenma, Kuwabara and Marina obtained access to it. The air even had a fresh scent. The redhead entered the forest, vivid leaves melding with his youki, the forest had a soul. Clad in his long yellow tunic he stood in the middle of the glade, closing his eyes, calming, regaining his state of constant relaxed awareness. It did not mean there was true peace in his mien.
He awaited for Kakashi to arrive, eyes closed hidden behind the silken curtain of crimson bangs, gently waving against his forehead with the soothing wind of late winter.