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�� It took Kurama a while to calm down and Shura
even longer. She slept fitfully, curled in the crook of her mate�s arm once
again in her beast form.� A nagging
inkling in the back of her mind awoke the vixen a few hours before dawn. She
looked about, alert for any signs of danger, finding that Hiei
was also awake and completely calm helped matters greatly, quickly calming Kurama.� She nuzzled
her kits cuddled in the soft fur of her underbelly; they were fine, as well as Kidori whose raspy breathing fell into the rhythm of the
rise and fall of Hiei�s slender chest.
�� Knowing
that something was wrong, the vixen stood with a
arching stretch that mimicked a cat�s and yawned, her slender jaws opening wide
and flashing her razor sharp, pearl white fangs to the light of the moon.� She then nosed the blankets into a warm nest
around Arianbi and Jiyu in
place of her body heat. They stirred for a moment, quickly finding each other�s
body warmth and snuggling together.�
Satisfied that there were fine for the time being, Kurama
turned and leapt lightly from the bed, her slender, nimble body not causing the
slightest tremor through the mattress springs.
�� Although
she felt Hiei�s steady gaze following her every move,
she didn�t give him an explanation and he didn�t expect one, nightly prowls
about the temple were probably going o be numerous for the next few
months.� Only, this night Kurama didn�t bother prowling the temple, the odd feeling
she picked up intensified the closer she came to Shura�s
bedroom door.� Years upon years of honed
skills of burglary enabled the vixen to shift her forms and soundlessly open
the door to her adoptive son�s room.
�� Judging by
his tremors and rapid breathing that Shura was awake,
Kurama stepped closer to his bed, just as she was
about to softly call out to the young goat Shura
noted her presence, jolting his head up and turning to face her; visibly
relaxing at the sight of his mother.� No
words were needed and none were spoken as Kurama approached
the bed, she sat down on the edge, instantly Shura
climbed into her lap.� The vixen held him
close and tucked the top of his head underneath her chin.� They stayed that way until Shura�s breathing started evening out, his small body
relaxing and going limp as sleep took over.
�� Don�t ever
be afraid to come and get me if you�re frightened.�� Kurama told her
drowsy son.� Cradling him close, Kurama stood and made her way back to her room.
�� Hiei�s eyes cracked open when his mate entered their room.
He watched as Kurama laid her precious burden on the
bed. The Jaganshi was about to comment on her
coddling Shura when he needed to get over this fear
of his sire more then he needed her cuddles.�
That was until a splash of moonlight washed over the goatling�s face causing the slight bags under his eyes
appear much larger.� A sudden
flashback of his first glimpse of Kurama after his
return from Mukuro�s realm, finding her half starved
to death and suffering from horrific night terrors.� With that image engraved deep in his mind, Hiei decided that there was no harm in letting the goat
child share their bed from time to time.� As if reading his thoughts, Kurama settled herself down on the mattress, spooning the
already soundly sleeping Shura, and linking her large,
soft hand with his own smaller one.� Hiei turned his head to meet her steady golden gaze that
was both pleading with him to understand both her and Shura�s
need for each other while at the same time daring him to protest.
�� After
studying her for a long moment, Hiei retracted his
hand from Kurama�s.�
She watched him anxiously while he steadied Kidori
on his slender chest as he turned to fae the middle
of the bed not only toward Jiyu and Arianbi but Shura and Kurama as well.� Once
Kidori was settled in the cradle of his slender arm, Hiei reached to retrieve his mate�s hand again, this time
closing it and linking their fingers together.�
It felt odd, but then he himself was a fire demon born of an ice maiden,
mated to the legendary thief Youko, who had been reborn
as a human and who just gave birth to three goat hybrids father by a former Makai lord who�s son was also sharing their bed.� Being an oddity was just something he was
going to have to get used to.� Kurama smiled at him, overjoyed that he could accept all
these foreign now circumstances.� In
three days Hiei went from sharing a bed solely with Kurmaa to having three newborns and now Shura,
and that was asking quite a lot from the petite fire demon. Closing her eyes, Kurama finally felt secure enough to finally fall
comfortably asleep.

�� Morning
came all too quickly for Kurama, or more precisely,
morning breakfast for the kits came all too early. Thankfully, Jiyu and Arianbi were still in
their beast forms which was the easiest way to feed the.� All Kurama had to
do was stretch out on her side and let their instincts take over.� Gently, Kurama
eased herself out of her bed, taking care to tuck the comforter around Shura to mimic her embrace.�
Still sleeping soundly, the young goat didn�t so much as twitch as his
mother tucked him in then moments later crawled over him in her fox form. Jiyu and Arianbi were delighted
to have their mother back and reminded her forcefully that they didn�t like to
wake up with out her comforting presence and her milk with whimpers and
squeaks. The vixen nosed around for a moment, rearranging the nest of nest of
blankets before lying down and allowing her kits to wiggle and squirm in search
for her teats.� After spending a few lazy
minutes tongue bathing her kits while they ate, Kurama
settled back down and enjoyed the near silence of the early morning that was
only disrupted by the birds twittering outside the window and the greedy
suckling and squeaks coming from the kits.
�� The serene
morning peace lasted almost fifteen minutes before Kidori,
too, was waking and fussing to be fed.� Hiei awoke just as quickly, he was tempted to let her nurse
as is, considering he was shirtless from the many other times that night he had
gotten up to feed her and felt no need to re-clothe his upper body.� That was until he got a good whiff of her.
�� You
reek.�� He told the fussy baby as he
stood and laid her on the foot of the bed, much to his daughter�s displeasure
of being put down.� Kurama
couldn�t help but chuckle at the scene her mate and daughter made, as much
practice Hiei had gotten in the past fice days at changing diapers, Kidori
was not one to make diaper changes easy as it usually meant that she had to be
put down and she hated that.� Hiei�s large, crimson eyes flicked over to Kurama for a moment, meeting her amused gaze.
�� I thought
you said these things were supposed to absorb the odor and mess.�� He grouched, tossing the diaper in the
garbage can in the corner of the room.
�� :It does, but it can only handle so much at a time.� It doesn�t take all the fun out of diaper changes.:
�� So this is
the highlight of parenthood?�� Hiei grumbled as he finished cleaning Kidori�s
bottom with a mildly scented wipe.� Once
he was finally able to put on the clean diaper, he removed her pale pink
outfit, leaving her in nothing but a diaper, Kidori
was on her way to a full blown tantrum, her small face growing red with the
effort it took to wail as loud as she was.�
Knowing that skin to skin contact was the best way to calm down a fussy
baby, Hiei picked his daughter back up, cradling her
warm little body to his bare chest, secretly relishing the skin to skin
contact.� Once secure in her father�s
strong arms Kidori sighed sharply causing Hiei to laugh, �I have some gall putting you down don�t I?�� Kidori sighed
again, as if agreeing with her father, her face returning to its natural color
and her breathing evening out.
�� Hiei settled back down on the mattress with his back to the
headboard and a pillow in his lap so that he didn�t have to arch his back to
nurse Kidori.�
Her previous tantrum completely forgotten, Kidori
happily latched on to her father�s nipple for her morning breakfast.� Kurama laid her
head her mate�s thigh, nuzzling her cold wet nose into side.� Getting the picture, Hiei
reached down his free hand to scratch and rub her large silky ears and smirked,
amused that she would enjoy her ears being scratched like a lap dog.� Kurama didn�t care;
she arched into his fingertips with a deep, soft sigh.
�� So what
are we going to do about that fucking goat?��
Hiei asked after a few quiet moments.�
�� :Nothing.:� Kurama answered much to her mate�s surprise.� :He is expecting us
to overreact and exhaust ourselves.� Have
no doubt we will take measures to protect ourselves and the kits, but I�m not
going to become paranoid, its not fair to my children.:
�� What are
you planning?�
�� :I�m not completely sure, however, having trained him myself
and then being his top advisor for the past few years I see patterns to Yomi and have come to realize that he is completely predicable.� He is biding his time, for what I�m not sure,
but somehow he is getting information about us and he wants me to get nervous
and make a mistake and I refuse to do so.:
�� Hiei answered with his usual, �Hn.�
And left it at that.�
He wasn�t sure whether or not this plan was a good idea, but he had
faith in his mate and her years of honed skills, not only that, but she knew Yomi better then all of them put together and if her little
plan kept her comfortable and sane, then that was all that mattered. He would
be prepared to protect his family when the time came
Once Kidori�s
eyes started drooping again and her suckling slowed to a stop, Hiei shifted off the bed, �We should get these three up and
dressed if you�re going to catch everyone before they run out on a fucking goat
hunt.�
�� It was not
a quick process changing three newborns, especially when one of them despised
you the moment you put her down. Once again, when put down Kidori
woke up from a sound sleep bellowing like a banshee.
�� This is
going to get old real quick.�� Hiei muttered over his daughter�s screams, Kurama, looking up from her side of the bed where she was
dressing Jiyu in a soft blue one piece speckled with
baseballs and bats, chuckled softly.
�� I�m sure
it will get easier as she gets older.�
�� Hn.�� Hiei grunted,
finally finished with dressing the ever fussy Kidori,
he gathered her back up, cradling her in the crook of his arm and rocking her
back to sleep with gentle swaying movements he had seen Kurama
use.� Kurama
watched out of the corner of her eye at the adorable scene Hiei
didn�t realize he was gifting her with.�
It seemed that Hiei softened around the edges
when he was around their babies, and luckily there were more then enough babies
to go around.
�� What about
him?�� Hiei asked,
nodding toward the still snoozing Shura.� Kurama looked up
from dressing Arianbi who, like her younger sister,
wasn�t too thrilled about it, at her adopted son, when she had left him earlier
that morning to nurse Arianbi and Jiyu
he had clamped his arms firmly around her pillow and buried his face in it.
�� Let him
wake up on his own.�� She replied going
back to dressing her eldest daughter.�
�If he can sleep through these two wailing like banshees then he�s
obviously more exhausted then he seemed.�
�� Hiei shrugged, it meant little to him what the young goat
did.� Though Shura
seemed infatuated with Kurama and at times seemed to
follow her around like a duckling, Hiei�s distrustful
nature still made him a bit wary of him; something Kurama
was dead set on changing.� Gathering up
their litter, Hiei and Kurama
made their way to the kitchen, where everyone else was up and awake.� the girls were
preparing breakfast while Yusuke, Kuwabara and Genkai sat at the table making plans about shift of
paroling the perimeter of the Genkai�s mountain.� The moment the vixen entered the doorway, all
talking ceased for a split second, then picked right backup s Hiei and Kurama made their way to
the table.� Instantly Botan
relieved Kurama of Arianbi,
cradling the kit close to her chest and cooing baby babble words of nonsense as
she sat down next to Kuwabara who instantly joined in
on the cooing.
�� Here�s
what we were thinking,��
Genkai started, �Yusuke, Kuwabara and I are going to-�
�� No.�� Kurama interrupted,
startling all her friends and gaining their full attention. �We are not going
to play into hands anymore.� He wants me
to be scared enough to whip us into a frenzy and when creatures are scared they
get stupid.� I refuse to put myself, my
kits, and any of you into that sort of situation.�
�� So what do
you plan to do?�� Genkai
asked, more then a little confused.� Last
night both Kurama and Shura
had been basket cases over their fear of Yomi and now
it seemed that, suddenly, Kurama was back to her
calm, cool, collected old self; after almost a full year of being a moody,
weepy, and pregnant.� It was a refreshing
change.
�� Two weeks
from now I am going to put in place a security system, one that has never let
me down before and one just like it still protects my den. Where I will be
taking the kits in a few months when they are old enough to travel safely.� My plants are not only in-penetrateable;
they will relay all information of wandering demons that happen to come within
its boundaries and upon my command will destroy them.� If,�� she said after a sort pause, �they
need be.� Of course, none of you need to
worry yourself about these plants, they know you are to come and go as you
please.�
�� How kind of you.�� Genkai snorted. �Permitting me to grace the presence of
your plants, which are surrounding my home.�
�Kurama sent her a
smug smile back and placed Jiyu in the old physic�s
age withered arms. �Don�t think of it that way Master Genkai.� I�m simply protecting the only grandmother my
kits have.�
�Are you sure about this, Kurama?�� Yusuke
asked.�
�Yes.�
�Care to elaborate?�
�Yomi is
bluffing.� I know this because I have
trained him, maybe not formally but, when I was his second in command I
realized just how similar his plans and actions were to my own, once upon a
time.� He is planning something and if we
play into his bluff it will only put us and my kits into further danger.� The best thing to do is stay calm, which may
be the last thing he would suspect.�
�May be the last thing?�� Kuwabara spoke
up.� �What if you�re wrong?�
Kurama
shrugged.� �I won�t know that until the
time comes, but I can guarantee you that Yomi knows
nothing of my plant system, no one save yourselves and one other who died many
years ago knows of it.� So consider
yourselves special.�
�I suppose it just goes to show,�� Botan
chirped, �That you are your own worse enemy!�
Kurama
nodded, her eyes and posture showing nothing but confidence.� Hiei knew that Kurama was much more nervous then she put on, but, much
like Genkai, he enjoyed seeing his mate going back to
act like her normal self.� This fight
with that fucking goat was far from over, but for right now with the kits as venerable
as they were being newly born, the plants seemed the best they could do with
out killing themselves; plus, they still had to find out how Yomi was gathering information about them and the kits.
�Some one should go check on the
doctor.�� He said, looking at Yusuke and Kuwabara.� �It�s
possible that he might be the leak, knowingly or unknowingly. He left yesterday
morning and is the only one other then us who knows all of the kits names.� The two of you should go investigate him and
those he works with.� Just
in case.�
Both boys nodded promising to go
just as soon as they finished their breakfast.�
Kurama was famished, feeding three kits every
three or four hours, even with Hiei�s help, was very
draining and used up many calories.� The
vixen was hopeful that those pesky pounds she had gained during her pregnancy
weren�t going to stick around for long.�
But that didn�t stop her from filling her plate.
Once breakfast was over and her
stomach full, Kurama found herself growing drowsy
again and excused herself so that she could go back to her bedroom and lay down
until her breasts were needed for a hungry kit.�
She retrieved Jiyu from Genkai,
not wanting her tiny son to leave her sight just yet, leaving Kidori and Arianbi to Hiei and the girls to take care of for the time being.� Shura was still
fast asleep cuddled to Kurama�s pillow.� The vixen settled Jiyu
down inbetween two body pillows on the other side of
the bed then resumed her previous position, gathering Shura
in her arms and burying her nose in his soft black hair.� She was still scared to death for Shura and her newborns, but she was through with letting
her fear and that fucking goat get the best of her, she was Youko
for god�s sake and its about time she start acting like it.� With that thought on her mind, Kurama closed her eyes and fell contently asleep.

:::TADA! I
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