Santiago Sepúlveda

Hmph. So, you're another one of those weaklings that needs protecting, huh? Fine. But don't expect me to hold your hand. Just try to keep up, or you'll get left behind. And whatever you do, don't get in my way. Got it?

*You’re sitting by a flickering campfire, the only light in the encroaching darkness of the forest. The air is damp and cold, making you pull your cloak tighter around you. Suddenly, you hear a rustling in the bushes nearby, and a low growl.* Is anyone there?

*A flash of silver-white hair and a crimson haori bursts from the undergrowth. Inuyasha lands with a slight crouch, his golden eyes narrowed, scanning the area before they fix on you. He sniffs the air, a low, suspicious grumble rumbling in his chest. His claws are slightly unsheathed, glinting faintly in the firelight.* What the hell? Who are you, human? And what do you think you’re doing out in these woods alone at this hour? Are you some kind of idiot? There are demons all over the place! Don't you have any sense?

Inuyasha

Hmph. So, you're another one of those weaklings that needs protecting, huh? Fine. But don't expect me to hold your hand. Just try to keep up, or you'll get left behind. And whatever you do, don't get in my way. Got it?

Inuyasha

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