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Vixen!	By : VixenzxMasqueradex Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 4499 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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FINALLY IM BACK! All disclaimers apply, I only own the kits lol. Enjoy!
Time goes on as it always must, before anyone could blink, it seemed, three months had past transforming Kurama�s tiny, drowsy, misty eyed infants into chubby bundles of cooing , playful, perfect in every way babies. It had been a busy three months for Kurama, Hiei and their growing family. The kits were growing in leaps and bounds what were once tiny, sleek furred infant kits were now round little fuzz balls, wobbling around on stubby, chubby legs. Once Arianbi and Jiyu�s eyes had opened and they started crawling about on their strengthening legs it was clear to see that they preferred their new freedom sometimes spending full days in their beast forms wobbling about exploring everything they possibly could. Kurama spends most of her day following them about the temple and outside on nice says, darting around keeping her curious kits out of trouble. The kits do have a playpen with toys, blankets and stuffed animals, Kidori, however, never spends more then a few minutes in there even with her brother and sister to keep her company. Jiyu and Arianbi adore their playpen, they will willingly spend hours in side it�s padded walls, even more so when Kurama joins them for a bit of wrestling, which she does every so often. Usually when the kits are occupied in their playpen is when Kurama catches a quick cat nap.

Arianbi was the first to have her eyes noticeably start changing. Kurama and Hiei noted the change immediately as did Shura, Genkai and Yukina, which wasn�t surprising since everyone else in their little rat pack family had their own lives to return to. They would all return on the weekends to spend time with each other, mainly the kits to give Kurama and Hiei a bit of time to relax, even with Shura, Genkai and Yukina around every day to help out, it made life with triplets much easier when the activity of all their aunts and uncles kept all three kits entertained. Everyone left a grayish blue eyed baby to have a intense, royal purple gaze greet their return. Along with her eyes, Ari-chan�s personality started shining through as the kits started staying awake longer and longer through out the day. The eldest kit turned out to be a quiet, observant baby, only crying or fussing when she was denied something she wanted. She would brighten when held, cooing and smiling at anyone giving her the slightest bit of attention, yet didn�t demand it constantly.

Jiyu on the other hand wanted no on except Kurama. He would tolerate being held by everyone and would smile and coo as much as his older sister but, when it came right down to it he was happiest in his mother�s arms. Hiei had given up trying to nurse him because his choosy son would have none of it and the Jaganshi knew that secretly Kurama enjoyed it. It was no secret that she watched Jiyu like a hawk when he was out of her arms still worrying greatly over her tiny runt, who wasn�t so tiny any more. After Narumi�s last visit, he reviled that Jiyu was an inch longer and three ounces heavier then both his sisters. Just like Arianbi, Jiyu�s eyes changed gradually to his parents and quite suddenly to everyone else. They brightened until they settled at a piercing golden hue. Kurama couldn�t have been more proud.

Now Kidori was proving to be a bit slower the develop then her foxy siblings. Her eyes were taking a longer time to change, leaving Kurama to guess that they would be blue or perhaps a lighter shade of purple. She hadn�t started to babble or follow objects with her eyes as well as her siblings nor had she perfected rolling from her back to her round tummy. The same tummy that, due to its being very ticklish, was targeted with kisses, tickles and raspberries by everyone including her father, although only Kurama ever caught him at it once or twice when he thought she wasn�t looking. This kit, as everyone still referred to her even though she had no fox form to speak of, turned out to be the social butterfly of the litter wanting to be held and in the center of the action constantly! It didn�t matter who it was holding her it only mattered that it was constant. Hiei was usually the one on �Dori-chan duity� for her sibling enjoyed the freedom of their new stubby legs and it was much easier for their mother to follow after them in her own fox form. This gave Hiei time to develop more of a �milk bond� with his middle child. In short Kidori was the picture of a daddy�s girl.

Now in the middle of the summer, the days tended to be rather hot. Today was overcast with clouds that promised a summer shower later in the night. The storm was a mild one, with nothing more than a steady downpour for a few hours and no thunder or lightning. Something Kurama was very thankful fur. Jiyu still couldn�t sleep through storms like his sisters could. The only way Kurama found to sooth her runt�s fears was to let him nurse all night, which usually meant some very sore nipples for his mother the next morning. Kurama was using the overcast day and the cool breeze it brought with it to her advantage. She, Arianbi and Jiyu were all out hanging laundry, up until now, Yukina usually took care of all the laundry. After all the complications of her pregnancies and then having three newborns to care for, Kurama didn�t have the time or energy to do any of the chores around the temple. Yukina, who stepped up to doing most of the chores as she always did, had left to spend the week with her Kuwabara. She was reluctant to do so, but with some persuasion from not only Kurama and Hiei, but Shura and Genkai as well, Yukina agreed to take the week off. Shura was originally going to hang the laundry, having helped Kurama wash it all morning while Hiei, who, other than diaper changes, never participated in chores, watched all three of the kits. After a break to nurse Jiyu and Arianbi around lunch time, Kurama suggested that Shura run off and have some fun with Puu before dinner. Shura was always very helpful when it came to the kits and never complained about helping out with the kits and the chores around the house with Yukina. Yet, as with most children, Kurama�s adopted son didn�t need much encouragement, nor did he put up much of a fight in taking the afternoon off to play with his pet, or a playful Spirit Beast.

After Shura left, Kurama got to work at the laundry as Hiei and all the kits took an after lunch nap. By the time the Jiyu woke up whining for his mother, Kurama only had one basket left to hang. With all of the kits up now and ready to play, Kurama decided to recruit them in helping her hang the last of the laundry. In truth, she was doing all the work while the kits tumbled in the grass at her feet. Kurama stopped her chore to watch her children when Jiyu started snarling. Ari-chan had her little brother pinned to the ground by and seemed to enjoy her brother�s frustrated whimpers and high pitched snarling. Just as the vixen was about to intervene and join in their game, Ari-chan caught sight of something else. Her little brother totally forgotten, the dark little kit bumbled off after a little pink flower. Confused Kurama looked about, the flower both her kits were now chasing after was a cherry blossom. Yet, Kurama knew for a fact that there were none of those trees in any of the land surrounding Genkai�s temple.

�Now just what wind did you ride in on?� Kurama asked the flower. Had she touched it, she could have found the flowers memory, broken bits and pieces of the dying flower�s ki that would give the vixen, or any Kitsune for that matter, a general idea of where any particular of where the flower had come from. If Arianbi hadn�t already pounced on the small pink blossom and started maiming its soft petals, Kurama would have done just that. Seeing that blossom made Kurama think of the cherry blossom tree that was in the front yard of the house. That tree Kurama knew like the back of her hand, it was too late in the summer for that particular tree to have its flowers, right about now it would have rich green leaves that Shiori always compared her son�s sharp green eyes.

As it usually does, Kurama�s smile saddened a bit when she thought about her mother. Something she had been doing frequently lately as Shiori�s birthday approached. This would be the second year in a row that she had missed her mother�s birthday as the previous year Yomi had already succeeded in capturing Kurama, in truth Kurama hadn�t realized that he had missed her birthday until some time later. Shiori had contacted Yusuke and Kuwabara desperately trying to find out why she hadn�t heard from her some for some time, it was so unlike him to miss her birthday. Her worried calls were enough to send Yusuke to his realm of the Makai in search of answers, who was also beginning to wonder about his AWOL friend.

Kurama had been racking her brain trying to figure out the best gift to give her mother to make up for being �away� for the past year and a half. She already had half a dozen gifts arranged to be delivered on her birthday, yet the vixen still wanted something that her mother would really adore. The lie she had been feeding her mother was getting rougher and rougher with each phone call Kurama made. Kurama missed her mother desperately and wanted nothing more than to go spend an afternoon with her. Kurama had thought of binding her breasts to make a short visits with her mother. With her bust size, however, it was impossible. Not only that but with her breasts nursing three babies multiple times during the day binding her breast would be unbearable.

Shiori would have adored meeting the kits. Kurama thought to herself sadly. That too was impossible, Kurama would have to cover the kit�s ears and not only would Arianbi and Jiyu fuss as their ears grew uncomfortable and Shiori would never leave any sort of hat or bandana on a baby�s head for long. It didn�t seem like Kurama would be seeing her mother any time soon.

When a small bump at her ankle brought Kurama out of her thoughts, the vixen realized that Jiyu had left his older sister in the hunt of the cherry blossom and had been trying to get her attention.

�I�ll bet you�re getting hungry again, aren�t you?� Kurama asked her tiny, silver kit. Jiyu�s tongue lolled out of his mouth in a happy foxy grin that charmed the pants off of anyone who was lucky enough to see it. Reaching out to pick up her son, Kurama was surprised when the silver kit backed away from her hands. Bowing down low, Jiyu stuck his rear high in the air waiving his rear and his tail back and forth, inviting his mother to play. Kurama chuckled softly as the kit�s rear swayed from side to side as Jiyu churred and yipped, encouraging the vixen to join him. With out a thought of the last of the laundry Kurama shifted to her own beast form, lifting her rear high in the air as well in a kit-like gesture Kurama�s five tails fanned down her back like a silken cape. Jiyu gave a playful growl and nipped at one of his mother�s tail. Kurama retaliated by buffeting Jiyu with her nose and rolling him over as his sister had earlier and started licking his round tummy. Squirming away, the silver kit bumbled off on his wobbly legs changing the game from wrestling to tag. Soon, Arianbi joined in the game which quickly turned into �lets get Mommy�s tails!�. Kurama was trotting slowly in front of the kits trailing her tails along behind her while the two kits tried time and again to catch up and nab a tail.

�I thought you sent me out to play.� Shura laughed from across the yard where he and Puu had just arrived from their afternoon adventure. Instantly forgotten by the kits, Kurama chuckled softly and followed as the pair as they made a b-line for their older brother. Shifting her forms again, Kurama smiled as Shura knelt down to gather her baby brother and sister into his slender arms.

�I guess it was just too nice a day to pass up such fun.� Kurama replied, placing a kiss on the scar covering Shura�s forehead and noting his wet hair. �I take it you went swimming?�

�Fishing!� Shura beamed. �We caught a whole bunch, too! I thought we could have fish for dinner, that is if Puu hasn�t eaten them all yet.�

�Well, he is a part of Yusuke, so we had better go make sure he doesn�t do just that. Just let me hang the last of this laundry. Would you mind keeping the kit occupied?�

Shura smiled and shook his head, sending droplets of water flying in all directions. His soft raven black hair was growing in wonderfully after the attack from his father. He knelt on the ground and placed Jiyu and Arianbi in front of hum, he grabbed a small yellow flower and started pulling it across the ground for the kits to chase. Kurama finished her chore quickly and gathered the basket of the last load of dried clothes that needed to be folded. That would have to wait until dinner was over as it was getting late and now she had fish to clean and gut. How Yukina got all of this done every day was a mystery, but then, Yukina wasn�t actually taking care of triplets, yet, judging on how much both Yukina and Kuwabara simply adored the kits Kurama was willing to bet that it wouldn�t take long after their wedding for them to start a family of their own.

�Lets go get dinner started.� Holding her free arm out to Jiyu, Kurama fed him a bit of her ki prompting him to shift to his humanoid form. With a baby on one hip and a laundry basket on the other and two more children at her side, Kurama made her way to the coolness of the temple to get dinner started.
.~*~.
�Koi,� Kurama murmured softly, hating to break the glorious silence they shared. It had been a bit of a fluke, a rare gift of silence relatively early in the night. All three of the kits were fed and now asleep, laid together on the bed. Kidori surprised her parents greatly by not waking the instant she was placed on the mattress without either of her parents there to hold her. Not about to question their few moments of peace, Kurama tugged her mate�s hand and led him into the bathroom. Neither of them had much energy after a full day of three infants, instead of partaking in the activities they haven�t shared in over a year, the two demons ended up cuddled in a bath of hot water. Kurama was beginning to get uncomfortable in the added temperature of the weather, the water and Hiei�s body that she held loosely in her arms. Hiei on the other hand, being a fire demon, was completely content prompting the vixen to stay put for a little longer.

�Hn?� Hiei grunted just as softly.

�Would you do me a favor and visit my mother on her birthday? She asks about you often and would love to see you.�

Hiei looked over his shoulder at his mate. He did enjoy Shiroi�s company on occasion, mainly when Kurama had talked the ornery fire demon into having a home cooked dinner. Shiori, like her son, was instantly drawn to Hiei, she asked questions at times but never anything too personal and she seemed to somehow unconsciously know when to give the slight demon his space which, after more and more dinners, because less frequent. After Mukuro took interest in Hiei, however Hiei had returned to the Makai, the dinners had come to a complete stop.

�Just Shiori?� Hiei asked, letting his mate know he was considering it.

�No,� She answered. �My stepfather and brother will be there also.�

�And you want me to go alone?� Kurama could tell that Hiei was about to decline, he may have said yes if it was just Shiori and himself, but never would he be with a trio of unfamiliar ningins with out at least Kurama there.

�Oh course not.� Kurama reassured her mate. �I was hoping you would take Kidori with you to meet her grandmother.�

�And just what would you like me to tell her about a three month old baby that I simply appear with out of nowhere?�

�Mother has always thought of you as a son, Hiei. Meeting Kidori will be the most wonderful present. You can simply tell her that you have a female companion that got pregnant.�

Hiei turned back around and leaned his head back against Kurama�s chest. He was close to cracking, for Kurama�s sake he was even considering it. With the baby there all of their attention would be turned to her. . .yet. . .

�What if I get Yusuke and Kuwabara to go with you?� Kurama bargained.

�Fine.� Hiei grunted. �I�ll take Kidori if they go too.�

�Thank you love.� Kurama placed a kiss on the top of Hiei�s head.

�Hn.�
.~*~.
�Yes Mother, I wish I could be there for your birthday also.� After three days of careful arrangements, Kurama had gotten her entire plan together. She had been on the phone with her mother for the past ten minutes. Theses were the only time that Kurama ever changed back into her ningen form, as none of her children could understand that their mother had two different forms. When she had shifted to Shuichi�s redheaded body, her voice became much more high and feminine then it had been before. Time and again Kurama had to assure her mother that it was merely a bad connection and today had been no different.

:Shouldn�t you be getting to bed, Shuichi-dear? Its so late where you are and knowing you, you probably have work first thing in the morning.�

�Actually your birthday gifts should be arriving shortly.� Kurama explained. �I want to hear your reaction to them.�

:You timed the delivery? Oh that�s sweet, Shuichi. I�m sure whatever it was you picked out will be perfect. You always did know my tastes better then most.�

There was a muffled knock in the background followed by the voice of Shuichi answering it.

:HAPPY BIRTHDAY!: Boomed over the phone as Yusuke and Kuwabara both carrying presents and huge bouquets of roses wrapped Shiori in a hug and kissed her cheeks.

:Oh My!: Shiori laughed, delighted. :Kisses from such handsome men on my birthday! Careful no or my husband will get jealous.�

:We don�t mind.� Yusuke laughed. �We�ll give his kisses, too!�

Kurama beamed at the delight in her mother�s voice, yet she knew that the best gift was yet to come. She knew that it had come when the phone suddenly went silent. Faintly Kurama heard Hiei wishing Shiori a happy birthday followed by a baby�s coo. Kurama could almost picture Shiori accepting Kidori into her arms for the first time.

:Goodness, who is this?:

:This is my daughter, Kidori.: Hiei answered. Kurama was glad that he had answered and not left Yusuke or Kuwabara to do all the talking. :Shuichi told me you could use a �baby fix� for your birthday. Consider her your first grandchild.�

:She�s just precious!: Shiori gushed. :Shuichi! Shame on you for not telling me sooner that I�m finally a grandmother.:

Even though Kurama knew that the reprimand was given jokingly, it still pierced her heart like a dagger. The vixen was thankful that Shiori had become caught up in the excitement of having guests and meeting Kidori and hadn�t expected an answer. Kruama couldn�t have answered around the lump that had formed in her throat.

:Kidori, you look just like my Shuichi did when he was your age.: Shiori told her granddaughter, giving her tiny nose a tap. Kidori squealed happily.

:Dear, you say that about every baby you come across.: Kurama�s stepfather chuckled.

:Oh shush!: Shiori laughed along with everyone else. :You boys get comfortable while I put on some tea. Now, now!: Shiori insisted when her husband tried to stop her. :I know it�s my birthday I can still put on some tea for my guests. Besides, it will give me a moment to properly say good night to Shuichi.:

:Gah!: Kidori squawked. Apparently Shiori had tried to either hand her back to Hiei or tired to put her down.

:Oh you want to come too, precious? Okay then dear.: After a long moment, Shiori spoke again. Her voice was hushed even though Kurama could tell by the lack of background noise that she was in the kitchen. :Shuichi, I have kept my mouth shut until now, but I wish you would tell me what is really going on.:

�Mother, I-�

:No, dear, let me finish. It�s been over a year since I�ve seen you. Your voice is completely different and please don�t say that it the connection. Your father traveled quite frequently with his job before you were born, as does your stepfather on occasion and I do as well from time to time. I may not be as smart as you but I�m certainly not that gullible. Shuichi I love you with all my heart. I hope that one day you will be able to trust me with all that has been going on in you life that you seem to think needs kept from me. :

When her words met silence Shiori brightened, this was her birthday after all. :Thank you for the wonderful presents dear. I�m so glad to have met Kidori-chan. I love you dear.:

�I love you, too, Mother.�

:Goodnight, Son.:

�Goodnight mother.�
.~*~.
It had been a nice afternoon visiting with Shiori. When Kidori started getting fussy to be fed Hiei used it as an excuse for all of them to leave. There was no way he was going to start nursing Kidori in front of Kurama�s ningen family. He knew that ningen males couldn�t get pregnant nor could they nurse their children. Once in the car that Kurama insisted Kidori travel in, Hiei waited until they were out of the city before allowing the fussing Kidori to nurse. Everything had been silent for the most part, something Hiei was extremely grateful for. He was already anticipating returning to an upset mate. Apparently Yusuke had the same feeling because when they were almost back to the temple he turned around in his seat to face Hiei who had stretched out in the back seat with the now sleeping Kidori on his chest.

�Kurama is going to be a mess, isn�t she?�

�You heard what her mother said.� Hiei replied and left it at that.

�Wait,� Kuwabara spoke up. �What did I miss.�

�Shiori knows something up and gave Kurama a bit of a guilt trip when she took Kidori into the kitchen to put on the tea.�

�Not having Kurama around for over a year is really getting to her. Its getting to Kurama too.�

�Kurama can get over it.� Hiei spoke up. �Just as long as she focuses on the kits. She�ll miss her but that�s inevitable and it was going to happen sooner or later.�

�Don�t count on Kurama taking it that way.� Kuwabara said, slowing the car to a stop.

�Trust me. I�m not.� Hiei answered.

Upon entering the temple the small group was greeted by Shura who was on the floor in the living room playing with Arianbi.

�Where�s your mother?� Hiei asked.

Shura nodded to the hall where their bedrooms were. �She hasn�t come out since she got off the phone with her mother. Jiyu�s with her, too.�

Hiei nodded his thanks curtly. He then handed Kidori off to Kuwabara and told Yusuke to put on some tea, Kurama was going to need it. Just as he was about to go hunt down his mate, her heard a door squeak open. Kurama appeared in her vixen form carrying Jiyu by the scruff of his neck down the hall. She flicked a silver ear in greeting to the returning group and deposited Jiyu next to his sister in front of Shura then faced the group who still hadn�t made a move out of the doorway.

:How did it go?: She asked, her mental touch devoid of any emotion.

�Both Kidori and Shiori had a great time.� Yusuke answered first, claiming the recliner. His gesture seemed to break the ice, both Hiei and Kuwabara followed his example and found themselves a seat. �How are you holding up?�

:Fine, I suppose. I shouldn�t have taken my mother�s intelligence for granted.:

�You weren�t.� A sudden voice answered from the doorway. Everyone turned to see Genkai make a sudden appearance. �You were preoccupied. Now that the subject is out in the open, you should think it though more carefully. You can�t go on like this forever, its not fair to either of you.�

Kurama nodded her sleek head once. :I don�t want to loose her. If I ever return to my proper gender I always thought I could at least visit her from time to time. I don�t know how to handle this.:

�Why not tell her the truth?� Yusuke asked.

:That I�m a demon? I don�t think that will go over well.:

�Tell her your female. You told me a long time ago that you thought she figured you were gay because the only one coming over to the house was Hiei. Tell her you had a sex change and didn�t know how to tell her. It�s the truth, just selected truth.�

�Sometime Urameshi perfected at a young age.� Kuwabara quipped sending a ripple of laughter through the room.

:Its worth considering.: Kurama whispered.
.~*~.

A couple days later and Kurama was still more or less brooding. The vixen kept herself busy all day with either her children or with chores. When ever Hiei or Genkai would try to approach the subject Kurama dodged talking about it. After the first day both of them stopped trying. The only one who could really get her to talk was Shura, but the young goat wasn�t about to pry and break his luck. He had taken it upon himself to cheer his mother up as much as possible.

By the morning of the third day Hiei was getting completely fed up. He could easily tell that his mate wasn�t getting as much sleep as she should and with the ever present threat of Yomi looming over their heads, Kurama didn�t need to keep getting herself worked up like this. Something was going to have to be done. So, in his own special way Hiei handled the situation. Before any of the kits awoke Hiei approached his mate, actually he cornered her in the bathroom when she tried to grab a bath while everyone was still asleep.

�Kurama, this has to stop before it gets any worse.�

�Hiei, I�m depressed. Not hysterical.�

�Then make sure you don�t get any more �depressed�.�

�What? Am I not allowed to have emotions now?�

�If this gets much worse Kurama don�t think I won�t take the kits as far from you as possible. I won�t let them stay in danger because of your foolish emotions over a ningen woman, mother or not the kits will be safe.�

With that Hiei turned on his heel and left. Kurama sat stunned. She didn�t know wither to be angered, insulted or amused. Clearly this was her mate�s way of telling Kurama that he was worried. Worried or annoyed Kurama couldn�t really tell. It was the weekend now and the whole crew was due to arrive around lunch time. Kurama would have to have a conversation with Hiei just as soon as the kits were occupied by their uncles and aunts long enough for Kurama and Hiei to sneak off and talk this through. With a deep yawn Kurama stretched her long arms over her head before sinking into the hot water of the tub.
.~*~.
Kurama awoke slowly coming out of a groggy darkness. Lifting her head, the vixen looked around to room. Her movements gaining the attention of the other occupant in the room. Yusuke was sitting in a chair with this feet propped up on the foot of the bed thumbing through a magazine with little interest. Once she started shifting and sitting up the young demon gave her a smile.

�Hey Sleeping Beauty. Have a nice nap?�

�Yes, although I fail to see why I needed a body guard to do so.�

Yusuke nodded to the other side of the bed. �Those two weren�t doing much of a job once they fell asleep too.�

Kurama followed Yusuke�s gaze Kurama saw Shura and Arianbi curled together on the other side of the bed. The vixen also noticed that it was close to dusk.

�I�ve been asleep all day.� Kurama explained softly, not really believing it. Hiei was going to pissed.

�Try all weekend.�

Kurama eyed Yusuke clearly unamused. Yusuke didn�t answer her look, he simply reached into his pocket and grabbed his cell phone. He flipped it open and showed Kurama the screen. It was either Sunday evening or he went a long way to play a prank on her.

�How do you feel?� Yusuke asked, something in the tone of his voice put the vixen on edge.

�Fine, why.�

�Your kinda missing. . .your . . . Your double Ds went AWOL.� He spit out.

�Yusuke,� Kurama sighed. �I do not have double d-� Kurama looked down and for the first time in a year saw her lap instead of breasts or a swollen abdomen. Lifting the blanket Kurama was greeted with a familiar bulge beneath the fabric of the loose pajama pants someone had put him in.

�I�ve changed back.�

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Long time no see huh? I hope this chapter made up for that! OOO that plot thickens! How does everyone like it?? Review for me thanks!
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