Tossing and turning in her bed,ichisake who was breaking out in cold sweat trembled in her sleep,her restless actions causing a thunder and rain storm. Cold wind whipped inside her quarters the sheets flying off her. Tears rolled down her pale cheeks,her usual gentle expression becoming full of pain. Lightning flashed and it started to snow. Ichisake awoke letting out a pain filled scream. Lightning clashed and a hurricane That was starting to develop immediantly stopped and the snow stopped as well. The moon light peaked from the clouds. Ichisake got up from her bed.she wore a white kimono with a black sash fied around her waist,her black hair that reached slightly down her shoulders was left loose. Her golden eyes becam calm again. Ichisake walked out of her quarters barefoot. She walked through the feild and Into the forest,until she finally found her usual spot near a feild of silver flowers and cherry trees surrounding it. Standing near the shore of the river she noticed that the stars and the moon was out and it seemed it dance in the river she even noticed that for once in a long while she actually looked more feminine. She smirked a bit and leaned back against one of the cherry trees and gazing up into the sky.there was nothing more beautiful,checking to see if anyone was looking she slipped a black box out that was kept under the root of the cherry tree. Opening the box was a silver flute,she stood up and lighty blew a few notes into the flute. Then began to play.
In a matter of moments,beautiful music coming from the flute traveled through the wind,as if singing a personal song to the flowers she closed her eyes and continued to play beautifully having a great time. The closed silver flowers began to bloom as the song ended and one by one they each started to glow like the moon itself. Ichisake smiled gently as the soft hum of the wind blew through the flowers and her hair,the flowers calmed her of the nightmare she had. She thought no more of it. Stepping slightly into the river,the cool water reached up to her ankles. She closed her eyes and softly sang an old song that she used to sing to Yuna,Kiniko,kazuma,gin,and ichigo while yuna and the hinamori sibilings where in the academy,her song was called the roses of the moon.... The song was so gentle and sweet that it brought peace to almost anyone that listened. The song even cheered up kazuma a bit when she first sang it to him. Yuna and kiniko loved the song and would sing it themselves for their enjoyment.
Ichisake missed those precious memories. Though she felt content of rembering the past even though the sweet memories where long gone........
In a matter of moments,beautiful music coming from the flute traveled through the wind,as if singing a personal song to the flowers she closed her eyes and continued to play beautifully having a great time. The closed silver flowers began to bloom as the song ended and one by one they each started to glow like the moon itself. Ichisake smiled gently as the soft hum of the wind blew through the flowers and her hair,the flowers calmed her of the nightmare she had. She thought no more of it. Stepping slightly into the river,the cool water reached up to her ankles. She closed her eyes and softly sang an old song that she used to sing to Yuna,Kiniko,kazuma,gin,and ichigo while yuna and the hinamori sibilings where in the academy,her song was called the roses of the moon.... The song was so gentle and sweet that it brought peace to almost anyone that listened. The song even cheered up kazuma a bit when she first sang it to him. Yuna and kiniko loved the song and would sing it themselves for their enjoyment.
Ichisake missed those precious memories. Though she felt content of rembering the past even though the sweet memories where long gone........
