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Lord Sesshomaru of the west walked a trail he'd walked countless times. He knew nearly every inch of his land as well as he knew his name. Following him was his young ward and retainer, as well as his pet dragon. The little girl was chattering away to no one in particular as she rode atop AhUn. Jaken trudged behind his lordship, rubbing his temples from the girl's incessant talking.
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I really appreciate that moment when Sesshomaru remains distant yet protective, while the woman’s troubled past makes her feel more relatable. Their tense exchanges are intriguing and hint at growth for both characters.