I do not own Inuyasha A girl can dream though.
It had been three days since Sesshomaru had rescued the little girl in the forest. Three days she had been following him none stop, and for three days she hadn't spoken one word.
The power of the Tenseiga had worked wonders on the girl; not only had it bought her back from the dead, but it healed every wound on her body. But the sword did nothing to make the girl talk. Ignoring Jaken's loud protests, Sesshomaru had acquired a new kimono for the girl and made sure she was fed every few hours. Sesshomaru had not spoken to her at all him self, but Jaken had been nagging at the girl non stop to get information out of her. Who was she? How long did she plan on following Sesshomaru-sama? Why did she not speak one single word? Was she born that way or did she choose not to speak?
On the third day Sesshomaru had had quite enough of his inquires. His voice sounded like claws running over a smooth rock to his youkai ears.
"Jaken, shut up f