Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any other characters.
A lone woman and a small child knelt in front of a small grave marker under a large barren tree. The woman wore the usual red and white miko garb of this era, and the child wore a robe of red fire rat. The dark haired child with small dog ears on top of his head, turned and looked at his mother. The young miko turned to her son and smiled sadly.
“Come on Katsurou. Let’s head home.”
She stood up, and took her son’s hand and began walking home.
Kagome looked over her shoulder at the grave.
“Goodbye, Inuyasha.”
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This fanfic will be told in drabbles that vary in word count.
Word Count: 100