From: The Fox <bgalv001@pinhue.ufro.cl>

GIFT FROM THE DEATH
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A Fox Lady fanfic.

Standars Disclaimer.
...Can be rated...
Domo Arigatou to Ashfae-san and Jan-san!!!


The clear evening was disturbed for by a lone figure walking. A long gray
and yellow coat show fantastic shades as then wind played touching the
cloth, long wings and unquiet tail like light drawing giving to the figure
a ghostly air. As he walks , the lights of Kyoto's streets pooled at his
feet, as if fearful to touch his darkness. But when it reflects in his
frozen eyes, the people passing by tremble, as a cold sudden wind has
touched their hearts.
Aoshi Shinomori has received a letter.
"In the garden of Johji's temple. Monday Midnight.
Or your sister will suffer the consequences"
*My...sister?*
As he walks, Aoshi grins, and without apparent reason starts giggling. 
<---------------------------------------------------------------------TBC!
*Baka ones. To think Misao and me are brother and sister... could also be
Himura's brother, as long as we are thinking of it...* 
Aoshi resumes his cold expression when he enters the garden. Of course ,
it's late : a rule to follow in this type of encounter. He waits patiently
in the first stone seat , feeling a bit amused. It's not routine for the
Okashira to personally deal with every stupid menace received. But the
mistake of the poor silly ones had amused him. A good job, really.
A cloud covers the April moon...
...and he jumps to his feet quickly, feeling danger nearby.
Someone is watching him.
Someone powerful... and ready to attack.
" Good evening, Aoshi ." comes a voice...,the voice of a old man. But the
tone was't old of all. Was strong, and powerful, and... dark.
" Who are you? " was the studied calm response.
" That's not the matter. The matter is who you are "
(Fox: geez, I just remembered the Lion King and begin giggling...)
" Why did you write to me?" 
Aoshi's voice is calmer than he feels now. The ki of that man in the
shadows is strong , and hostile . No matter the stupid error : they can
cause hurt. And he isn't willing to let this man be in the same TOWN as Misao.
" I wished to see you, Aoshi. You have grown a lot since our days."
" our...days...?" come Aoshi's answer, suddenly that voice seeming strangly
familiar...and painful.
Like a never forgotten child's nightmare...
" I want what is mine, Aoshi - of - the - lake " comes the voice " You and
your sister was promised to the night . And now is the time you will be
ours finally. "
" I'm the Okashira of the Oniwabanshuu. You don't have any power to touch
me, and I don't have a sister ." Aoshi snarls, feeling the fear become cold
rage " I'll not hear more nonsense. Fight, or let me in peace "
" Bad choice, child! Very bad choice...for her..and for you..." the voice
dissapeared with a shrug . The presence was gone of the little garden in a
second, and he trembles . 
He was alone.
Suddenly, he feels the need to back to the Aoiya . Fast .

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