He had to have it. It was bright yellow, a rare color seen in his usually almost gray scale world. It landed, and he watched as some other dog, unleashed, brought it back to it's human and had them throw it for them again.

And again.

And again.

He snarled in frustration, biting into the leash and tugging it from the miko's hands.

"Sesshoumaru, what are y--STOP!"

He was running before she knew it, and all she could do was desperately run after him, trying to catch the leash flying in the air behind him. 

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