windyoukai:
[:::❅] — The days seemed longer now that Spring had finally arrived. The lands were no longer blanketed in snow while the greenery had returned with a pallet of colors.
The maiden had quickly grown weary, tired from the travels from the distant mountains her journey had brought her from. Rin now planned on taking refuge at the nearest village, but she had yet to find one.
Rin now walked though a flowery field that seemed to go on for miles past the forest path. The maiden stopped and stood where she was, tired gaze scanning over the field to notice someone up ahead.
Watching the sun slowly ascend above. It's gleam shined over the back of the female figure that stood in the distance. Was she seeing things? Could it truly be…?
“…..Kagura?” Rin softly called out, eyes squinting to the sunrise glare as she focused on the woman who appeared to be alive and well.
The maiden doubted the demoness would remember her as so many years had passed. But, she found no danger in revealing her presence. Naraku no longer existed, after all.
That would simply mean the wind sorceress had somehow revived–under no command but her own now. Was this person truly Kagura? Rin only wondered as she took a few steps closer towards the woman.
