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While she does not know how she has arrived here, she knows one thing for certain: this forest is not one of the natural world. She distinctly remembers finding a tree to sleep in after a particularly long flight back to Japan from the mainland - which can only mean that this expanse of vegetation must be the setting of a dream. Dreams in which the dreamer is all too keenly aware of her status are not particularly common, and perhaps not technically dreams any longer. She wanders now through this fictitious woodland aimlessly, musing briefly that dreams are far less intriguing when one is aware that one is not in one’s conscious mind. Still, this doesn’t feel as a normal dream should - despite being all too aware that this is not reality, Kagura has a very limited control over what she can affect in this strange, almost eerie forest. She’s not quite sure she likes how this is turning out. She likes it even less when she realizes that she cannot wake up from this strange false-reality: so, it appears that she is stuck here, at least until she’s able to figure out whatever this predicament wants her to do in order to be permitted to leave. Great, just what she hadn’t been looking for after a tiring day on the wing - a riddle. But the demoness is not left alone for much longer; off in the distance, she sees something. It’s the small figure of a child, apparently just as lost as she is in this verdant dreamscape, and Kagura cannot help but allow her feet to carry her off in the youngster’s direction. However she’s going to make it out of here, she would wager a great deal that it will have something to do with her small companion. What, exactly, she knows not, and so Kagura motions slowly closer to the tiny figure. “Hey --” Yet both her words and her approach are cut off when she notices the finer details of this child. He looks familiar - too familiar. “… InuYasha?”