Goodbye, Kirara...
"No
It can't-she can't be
"
Playground school bell rings, again
Rain clouds come to play, again
A field was colored with different shades of red, thick liquid. A foul, moist stench filled the humid air. Not a single, blue streak was visible through the thick cloud cover. In a puddle near a body, the thick liquid was mixed with warm, salty tears that were dripping down from a young fox demon's eyelids. Around him, there were two Asian females, a tall half-human half-dog demon, and a man dressed in monk's clothes. All of which were staring at the young fox demon and mess in front of them with sadness and concern.
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
"Wake up
Please Kirara
Wake up!" the fox demon cried, his big, bright blue-green eyes shining and his small body quivering because of his tears. His orange hair had begun to fall out of the small ponytail it was always in from his constant pulling at the strands.
"She won't wake, Shippo
Shippizle