|~| Hearing another squeal escape from the youth's mouth made Neliel squeal as well. Her eye's light up with a instant feeling of excitement. Nothing is more priceless then the sound of a child's excited laugh.. Truly adorable!

She tilted his hands, making the bottle face down & begun to squeeze the bottle with her left hand. Soon sud's & a goopy liquid like substance oozed out from the bottle & into the palm of her right hand. She then with-drew her arms & pushed that soapy stuff into his hair, gently rubbing it into his hair, part by part, strand by strand.

Her hands swished around into the water, Getting rid of all the bubbles that laid across her slender hands. & thus she begun to cup them in the water, Her hands forming a bowl-like shape as she quickly brung them out of the water & splashed the head of the youth' trying to get rid of all the sud's, bubbles & left over soap that laid apoj his head with out getting some in his beautiful red hues. |~|
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He would sit there, not struggle, not fight, not moan or cry. The bottle having been taken off him and the contents having been emptied into her hands. The sensation of her hands touching his head, rubbing his hair, cleaning it and cleansing it, it was indescribable how nice it was.

His red eyes would close, his eyes taking on the slanted position as he knows if by someway of the suds get into his eyes it would cause one hell of a stir, one hell off an uproar and it would truly burn.

As she would clean his hair his mind trails off, he has lost all meaning and concept off time. He does not know how long he has been with her, how long had it been since he left the fortress and entered the desert.

In the back of his mind he knows it wont be long, wont be long till hollows come looking for him. A tiny infantile Shinigami would make a delicious snack. In this realm, a Shinigami is a rare delicacy.

Hollows simply eat one another, eat anything they can, eat and devour one another to become stronger, to evolve and become more human in appearance. It may sound silly in his mind, but what if this woman was simply preparing him for a meal.

What if her kindness was a lie. After all, she cleaned him up, removed the blood from him, took his clothing, but left the most important part of him in the desert, his blade, he had not seen her take it, he was lightly scared now.

His head turns a bit as he would shift it to the side, his eyes part ways, the red hues lighting up in the darkness that surrounds this bathroom, he would look on at the woman, lightly scared of the power she holds over him, as he knows that at any moment she could if she wanted to end his life.

“N……….el………l”

Speaking it was so hard, such a Burdon, his small mouth not able to form the correct movements to pronounce the letters and words, it was going to take some getting used to. He had called your name out, he wanted to look into your eyes, he just wanted to ensure that this was real.

That your smile was not fake, that the love you showed him was real, he can tell with just one look, that if that smile on your face is one that is for real, or one that is an illusion holding dark intentions.
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|~| Slowly, Neliel placed her hand on the youth's forhead, tilting his head back so she could wash away the rest of the soapy substence in his hair with-out getting any in his delicate eye's. Once she thought that his head was now perfectly clean, She let go oh his forhead & let his head jolt back into place. |~|

"There we go, all clean now.. Are you feeling any better?"

|~| Her voice was soft & careful with her words, as if each one was a delicate chime that if were to roughly handled, would break into a million peices. Unable to re-peice back togeather. To a full chime one again.

She was ever so delicate with anything that involed with this child. Her touch, they had to be soft & gentle. Her words. They mustnt be anything but praises & comforting. Her actions. Nothing was to be rash or mean to this child, & Neliel demanded it. She wanted to spoil this child with love & effect. With anything she had, she would spoil him..

She noticed the youth's troubled look's. That of fear & possibly feeling un-safe. This broke Neliel's heart.. Her hands swooped down & latched onto the side's She bent over & nuzzled his cheek with her nose, just slightly brushing it against him. Her eyebrow's titled downwords, showing her concern for the child's feelings & un-sure as to why he felt this was..

Was he not safe with her? Did she forget something?.. Neliel felt a sudden burden apon herself, as if she hurt the child in some way. She tried her best to be gentle & soft to him. To treat him with the utmost respect, & top notch care.. Did she do something wrong? Terrible terrible Neliel!

What has she done?.. What has she said? Exactly why did he giver her this look? She cuddled & craddled him closer & closer by the second, hoping he would some-how tell her whats the matter or what she had done.. or said.. Anything that made him upset, she would correct!

She cursed herself to hell. Damned herself for if she had forgotten something, said something or done something wrong to this child, she wouldnt be able to ever care for another being..

Did he not know that Neliel cared so much for him in that short time? Did he think that she only acted this way to hurt him? so many reson's as to why he looked this way & Neliel would not think of just one, but million's of things that she might have done to up-set him.. Her eye's grew distantly cold.. She knew she has dome something wrong.. But exactly what?

The child she cares for the most was giving her that look, a concerd look! She had done something wrong & she cannot bare that. Her cheek brushed up against is as if she was pleeding for forgiveness, Pleeding for him to know she means nothing but love & care to him.

Only here for his saftey & to make sure he is alright.. In this horrible distorted terra..Called Hueco Mundo.. |~|
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He could tell he could always tell what a person was truly like by there smile. Unlike him, he wears a smile for everything no matter what it may be, how light hearted it may be or how serious it is, he will smile and greet all news and events with his grin.

The woman’s hands placed onto his sides pulling him close to her once more, her nose rubbing against the side of his face, causing his checks to flush once more as he blushes as he adores the attention. His red eyes, just stare at the woman.

Her soft smile removed from her face in an instant, a look off utter concern not takes a hold of her, and that was all that he needed to see, all that was needed to confirm what was on her mind. There was no way this woman would have what it takes to harm him, let alone speak to him in a bad tone.

He would feel lightly guilty for the look he gave her. Her recent actions would show him, that anything he does, be it with his hands or facial expressions, the woman would pick up on and react right away. He was upset, upset that he doubted her once more, extremely upset that he hurt her feelings.

It could not be helped, not this time, his lower lip would quiver, his red eyes water up as he feels terrible for hurting her, seeing her face in the expression it was in. It was not something he wanted to see, it saddens him greatly to see this such upbeat cheerful happy childish woman upset.

With the water soaking his form, the tears would flow down his face, it would be hard to see them hard to tell them apart from the water that shimmers on his skin. Sitting there, in the bath with the woman, crying he would stare up at her.

His hands move from out of the water, she is holding onto him, but he is not holding onto her and he wishes to change that. His hands as best they can are pressed onto the smooth skin of her stomach as he would clutch onto her, his head leaning down and resting in her flesh as he lightly cries.

Crying for hurting her, crying for being ungrateful, and crying for overall still being scared for what has happened to him and being in such a new and scary environment was to much for his now infantile mind to take in all at once.
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|~| Neliel did not hesitate to take the child right into her arms. She leaned his head onto her shoulder, & placed her hand tightly, but softly on the back of his head. Her free hand was then placed on his back. She patted him & bounced him around, trying to ease & comfort the now sobbing child..

She cared about him to much to let the both of them weep. She did everything in her ability to make him ease his tears. Cooing to him, bouncing him around & holding close as possible to her. Anything to just ease the pain of this whole scene together.

The room begun to go steamy from the hot water.. She thus decided it would be best to take this child out now.. With him still attached in her arms.

She got out of that wooden tub, & reached for a towel. She wraped the youth with-in this very towel & held him, thus begining to cradle him with in her arms, as a mother would do with her infant.

She again nuzzled her cheek to his. & pushed her nose to his little nose, & brushed them togeather. She smiled & her face flushed with a pink hue.. Still in total bliss despite that little worried face he had shown her. Still totaly smitten with the youth.

Neliel fell onto the huge titami mat that layed down on the ground. This comfy mat was scatterd with many pillows, big to small. & one awfuly big blanket to match the mat. She carefuly laid the small youth down. She layed on her stumach with her legs up in the air & her hands brushing up against his cheek, forhead & silver hair.. She still wished for that hair.. |~|

"Are you alright, Gin-sama?.. I did not mean to hurt your feelings with my actions.."
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Her movements to his form was enough to cam him down, his tears stopping lightly as he would listen to her, listen to the cooing sounds she makes, rubbing his back, holding him tightly and bouncing him up and down, all off it having its effect to change his mood and make him happy again.

He liked the towel, he liked it a lot, it beat the other clothing she had given him and it beat being naked. The towel was soft and delicate, warm and cosy, it was perfect for him and he really did enjoy it so much, the white fabric against his pale flesh, his entire form covered as only his head is visible.

He is sat down on the comfy mat, his red hues widen as he watches as the ever so beautiful woman would lie down on her stomach, her legs up in the air kicking back and fourth as he would just look on at her, truly a motherly figure she has become for him.

His lips part ways as he would simply gurgle, making no sense what so ever, just random noises escaping from his mouth as his smile would stay on his face as he watches this woman actions, fascinated by her completely.

Fascinated by her body, her face, her hair, her voice, captured by everything as this woman is indeed someone that he wishes to know inside out, his red hues widen as he would just simply sit there and not move, just simply look on at her.

He wants to know so much about it, but does not have the words to ask her, his red hues glance down to the ground as he would want to make her happy. His body moving as he mimics her.

Lying down on his stomach, the tiny infant would look up at her, his entire form still hidden in the tower as his two tiny feet would poke out as he raises them up and simply copies her.
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|~| Her heart skipped a beat.. This child finally moved on his own.. & really with-out realizing he had accomplished so much.. The power of movement. Neliel seen this young youth had alot of determination. Noticing & picking up the thought.. He loved to do things alone..

Alone..? Would he even need Neliel to take care of him, if he was just slightly older?.. She placed her hands on either side of the youth's chubby cheek's. & she pushed her forehead forward. She smiled happily, still making cooing noises & praising the young Gin for his accomplishment. Neliel was over come with both sadness & joy. For a second she could have sworn.. No, its impossible.. It's as if this child was growing by the minute.. At first he was not able to do anything but flail & whine..

But he learned to grasp, squeeze, show affection & finally move on his own.. Truthfully Neliel was so excited to the things he did. But she was sad.. Would he need her help for any longer?

she would be sad if that happened all of a sudden.. If she could.. she would want to take care of this youth for the rest of her life.. She actually enjoyed it. The fact that she is helping another being live & having someone to talk to despite the lack of communication.. She loved it. She loved the child.

She pressed her forehead to his gently & smiled. Her thumbs caressed the chubby cheeks of the infant. Nuzzling him, spoiling him with love & affection. She congratulated him with soft caressing & exceptionally high pitched tones, She sounded a bit excited. & she was. Hands down excited & proud.. Sad & blissful. |~|
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He would just lie there on his stomach, his red hues staring up at this woman as he would watch her. It was lightly true what she was thinking as he was thinking the same thing as her. He is growing a custom to his body, getting used to it slowly, when she first found him, he could not literally nothing, but now slowly but surely he is getting used to his limbs, his muscles, all his system he is slowly mastering.

His red hues widen as the woman would press her forehead in against his own, her level of affection for him simply doing this was outstanding, it brought a warm smile to his face. That for what he done, the level of attention he had got was over whelming.

His hands move from the mat as he places them on the side of the face of the woman, smiling warmly at her as he is happy that he made her so happy. He would just continue to copy her for the time being, his small tiny feet kicking back and fourth in the air as they poke out of the towel.

The red hues would move away for a moment as he looks on at the room they are in, he wants to explore it, to look around it, to see what is there, after all for the time being and possibly for a long time to come this place will serve as his home.

His eyes glance around as this is just one massive room, a massive chamber. While his eyes dart from side to side, his hands are clasped onto the womans face as he would squeeze her checks to return the favour for what she is doing to his own.

But alas, for every movement he makes it takes its toll on his body, true that he is getting used to it, but he does not have a lot of power and energy to burn, and more he moves, the more of the little energy he eats up, making him sleepy and lightly cranky.
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|~| Neliel giggled.. She loved how fast this child was learning to show effection.. She scooped him with-in her arms & hugged him. Her lips met with the side of his face, pecking him as she just thought..

He was to cute to be true. Surely Neliel was jelouse of this. Hands down she was jealous! But she knows the whole world is jealous of her.. For she has the cute little silver fox for herself. & hers only.. Well, at least for the time being.

Twas all grand with-in that house hold. A motherly-figure & the childish Gin. Nothing exactly was wrong, but to be honest. Neliel still couldnt get over the fact that she found him, blood-stained.. If he was the adult Gin, would he kill her..

.. most likely.. But she refused to even take the situation as a possibility. For right now, that blood-lusted man was her baby fox.. & no one else's. Neliel was beeing greedy at this moment. Refusing to share such a delicate youth. Hiding him from the world & soaking up what time they had. Putting the memories in which they will share tightly into the back of her brain.. To save for later..

She twirled both herself & the infant into the blanket that layed casualy over the mat. Its warmth eased into the infant's & Neliel's body. It was nice.. She felt as if that blanket alone could protect the baby & herself from any harm. From the world. From the Espada's.. She officaly loved that blanket for that very reson.. & she loved the child.. |~|
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His red hues would shift and turn back to the woman, once more feeling her soft delicate hands press down in against either side of his waist. Being removed from his stomach, removed from the mat that he joyfully lied upon and scooped into the kind hearted woman’s arms and being held like an infant should be held for the first time. When her lips press in against his chubby flesh, he would blush in embarrassment.

He liked this woman, liked her a lot. She was kind and sweet and not like other hollows that had evolved. She is kind in nature and is generous. He actually finds it really shocking that there is someone like this in this horrid hell hole, that someone can be as kind hearted as this, despite the place they are doomed to be trapped in.

The baby fox red hues would close half way, the woman holding him firmly against her flesh, lying down and pulling the most wonderful blanket other them both. He can feel the warmth off the wool press in against his flesh, that and his own body pressed against the woman’s, her arms wrapped around him holding him and protecting him.

Something would happen, something he could not help, something that could not be stopped, his red hues would start to close, he fights to keep them open, using all his power not to drift off, not to fall asleep, not now, not yet, he wants to stay up, and just experiment more, he wants to try to talk to her and ensure her that when he is normal again, no harm will ever fall to her.

But he cant stop it, the bath having tired him down, the movements of his body, everything that has happened had taken its toll on him and now he is drifting off into a slumber, not a nap this time but a deep sleep that welcomes him with open arms.

His red hues close, his mouth opening just a fraction, a small trickle off drool escaping it and running down his chin as he gently and calmly sleeps there in her arms, sleeping away with out a worry or care in the world.
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|~| How cute.. The young youth tried so hard to not fall asleep.. Neliel bit her lower lip, holding in the soft giggles she wished to let out. Her slender hand reached out for one of ths scatterd pillow's close by, & gently placed it by herself.. Thus resting the youth's silver head on that very pillow.

Her slender hand then arose, & gently layed it on the side of the youth's head & caressed it down. smoothing out his messy silver hair.. She wanted to steal his hair now.. It was a bit wet. But soft none the less.. That very hand lowerd to his mouth.. She placed her 4 finger's on the side of his cheek. & her thumb caressed his lower lip, wiping off the bit of drool that trickled down to his chin. A small smile creeped it's way onto her face.. & a small blush over-ran through her odd facial marking's & scar that gashed its way down the middle of her face. Her head then leaned side's way's. Resting apon another pillow as Her eye's grew heavy..

She was indeed tired.. Taking care of this child was fun, but it was hell of a job.. Keeping him entertained, Taking him placed, Loving him. It tired her out..
But in a good way.. A blissful way that she loved so dearly..

Neliel yawned & snuggled up the youth. Enjoying the sleepy bliss. She eagerly awaited for her dream, knowing that this lovely child will be in there aswell.. |~|

"Night, Gin-sama.."
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The mischievous fox would lie there sleeping, as soon as the busty woman feel asleep, drifting off into a deep slumber, his eyes open, the blood red eyes stare through the darkness of the room, staring through the void that surrounds both figures lying under the covers.

His head would move a bit, he was extremely careful, any sudden movement, of any body part would alert the woman, there fleshy bodies pressed together as she holds tightly onto him, it takes him several minutes, but he uses all his energy ti sit upwards onto his tiny rump.

His small podgy hands sleep out of the blanks, he would raise them to his face, and then run them through his hair as he thinks over what has happened to him. He is confused at the way he is attacking, he cannot tell if this is really him, or the infantile part taking over his mind, what ever it is he is split down the middle completely on it.  

His head turns a fraction, his red hues stare down at the woman sleeping beside him, compared to her, he is tiny, nothing, so insignificant. His hands raise up lightly, he clenches his hands over and over, imagining strangling her right now in her sleep, but alas the most he would do with these fat hands is tickle her and wake her up.

His eyes look down as all these thoughts run through out his mind, the mischievous fox that he is, wants to take this time, take this opportunity and kill her while she is unguarded. But then, the side that she has got out of him, the sweet, caring, depending side takes control, he cannot hurt her, not after what she has done to him.

He is lost, not knowing what to do, trapped with in this body, is the mind of a killer, slowing being melted away and replaced with a sweet innocent harmless mind. It is something that is tearing him apart. His eyes closing half way, a serious look washing over his innocent face, his smile removed as he stares onto this woman.

And then suddenly his lip quivers, is he going to cry, just by thinking these thoughts, he screams aloud no in his mind as he calms himself down, he is in a losing battle and this woman is making things worse for him, he just looks at her, as he has not disturbed her, watching her chest go up and down as she breaths in the air, he wonders what he shall do, what can he do, as his mind keeps changing, and his killer instinct swindling away with each passing second.
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"Ive finaly got it.."

|~| The time has passed since the young Gin awoke form his slumber.. Neliel, to woke up just a while after he did.. She did not move. She did not speak. All she did was watch as the young child sat there, clasping at his hair & every now & then looking at her..

She knew exactly what was on his mind.. His older form. His young body.. Killing & comfort.. which was he to pick? Neliel did not really care. If he wished to kill her. Then that was his wish. Neliel did after all want to spoil the youth. & if it means killing herself, then so be it.
If the youth wanted to be comforted then, let that be aswell. Neliel would spoil that youth in a heart beat.

Neliel finaly got it.. On how to revive Gin to his former glory.. Not that Neliel thought this youth was full og glory.. Infact, she thought of him as the boss here, not her. Despite her age & height.. She knew Gin was the one in-charge in this house.. But if he were to transform.. & become the Gin he was befor.. He was still in-charge of Neliel.. Anywhere.. Even with-in that hidden house-in which he was always welcome to come back..

She got up, Her body was still fully nude. She leaned over, Her face was as seriouse as it would get.. & she whispeared to the youthful Gin. In hopes that he would understand.. |~|

"I finaly figured how to bring you back.."
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He sits there, his red eyes widen as the woman would jump up off the floor and out of the covers. The mischievous fox red hues wide as he does not know if the woman if notices that she is naked or not, his head tilting back a bit as she would lean into him.

Did he hear her right, did he hear the words correctly, that she could bring him back, back to his true form, true age, true power. His eyes remain open, no smile on his face as he would simply look at her, this should be good news, it really should but he does not react, not yet.

He just wants to make this woman happy, make her time perfect, she has enjoyed his company, and he knows if he goes back to his true form, he will either kill her, or banish her and ensure no one finds out what happened to him.

His eyes look down as he does not know what to say, his soft dry lips part ways, his red eyes once again closing and remaining closed as his mouth opens.

“Nel……….ie……l….”

Its hard for him to speak, down right literally impossible even as he spits out the words to her. He does not want this not yet, he just wants to make her happy, to fill the empty void in her heart, to make her life perfect and full of the bliss she graves.

“wa……..t……………..er……”

He has not drank all day, since she found him, he will not give her an answer, not yet, he wants to wait, wait to see what both sides want, wait to see if it is worth going back to what he was……a hunter….a monster……a killer……a fox.
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|~| With out one single word she got to her feet, & rushed out of sight, into the dim darkness that haunted the house at this hour. Rushing water was soon heard.. It was a gentle sound but it suddenly stoped & the sound of foot step's eased into the air of the house & replaced the gnelte sound of water.. Not to long those foot-steps stoped & Neliel's delicate hand reached out to touch the shoulder of the Youth, making sure she will not scare him once she sits down..

She crossed her legs, & held the back of the child's head. She gently smiled & held the cup infront of him.. Telling him to take the cup.. But of course. She would help with this.. Holding the bottom of that sall cup so he does not spill it al over his adorible face.. |~|

"My poor Gin-sama.. I should have thought of your hunger & thrist long ago.. Im sorry.."
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His red hues widen as she would come back to him, fold her legs and sit down right before him, he would blink just once as he stares on at the water she holds for him, his hands shack as he places them at the sides of the glass. He would gulp, the glass was so massive, so slipper, if he could not even raise his sword, what chance does he has in this.

He can already feel the weight baring down onto him, already feel that it is by far to heavy for him, his hands would slip of it as he looks down at it. This is not going to work out to well, no matter what she does, no matter how careful she is, how delicate she may be when helping him drink the water, there will be a mess.

He is to young to drink out of this glass, far to young to take the big gulps. It will go everywhere, without question both of them well be drenched in a heartbeat. His form to small, his mouth to tiny, him also being an infant comes into the matter as he is not yet ready to drink from a normal glass.

His eyes just stare at the water, he is so thirty, being in that desert all day, and all night, then being in this dark chamber, with literally nothing at all to eat or drink, he is dying of thirst and hunger. His small right hand raises as he pushes the glass away from him a bit, he cant drink it and he does not want to try, he does not want to embarrass himself, he does not want the shame, and he does not want to make a mess for the kind woman.
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~| Seeing his tiny hands push away the glass of water greatly concerd Neliel.. Suddenyl realizing he was much to young to drink from a glass..

Neliel raised the cup to her lips & quickly downed the remaining water.. But she did not wait for it to settle into her stumach. She instantly got to her feet & picked up the youth, held him in her right arm & the glass with her left.

Neliel felt a odd blindness walking into that sudden darkness, Feleing a bit disabled, & weak.. A once former espada.. Now feeling weak from the obyss of darkness & shadow's.. How pethetic.. Her left hand reached out & felt the cold counter top. Placing the glass on that very spot, Her hands tighten on the grip of the youth & thus begun to head straight, straight to another counter wich contained a small candle that will soon be her light..

Some how in that dark terrain she found herself with a small little match & suddenly light the candle, with a small flame. Neliel then threw that small wasted match the ground- obviously not caring much for the trash can that could be anywhere in that dark place.. She then turned her attention to the Youthful Gin. She pressed her lips against his forhead as a apoligy & begun to run the water that came rushing out of the tap.

The water begun to hit the cold metalic bottom of that sink.. She loved the sound that it made, very much.. She listend to the way it pushed itself out of that tap. & falling to the bottom, making little trickles of the water go everywhere in that sink.. It was a odd obsesstion of her's..

Neliel begun to looks everywhere in the counter's & small cupoards.She knew there was some type of bottle in there, due to the fact that she was just young herself when this hide out became a perminent home.. Neliel was excited to finaly find one.. She pushed the bottle into the rushing water, filling it up till the water poured over the small cup-like container & tribbled down her slender hand.. She pulled back & tightly screwed on the cap that was most fitting for the bottle.. Neliel begun to smile & turned her head towards Gin.. Shaking the bottle ever so gently, as if trying to get his attention. |~|
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He sat there, his blood red eyes opening up as she would go about her business in getting him a drink. With the blanket wrapped around him, his arms poking out of the sides of it, his right hand would clasp onto the fabric, he would gently pull it open as he has yet to had a good look at himself since he arrived at this house of this womans.

His red eyes would widen momentarily as he looks at his form. He is absolutely tiny, he never knew how small he was, no wonder he cant stand up or walk. His head hangs down, as his hand moves, his tiny fingers extending as he would poke himself in the belly, pushing in against toe soft smooth skin, it feels so nice, feels so soft, he has never felt something like this ever before and the shocking thing was, that it was his.

His red eyes wide open as he stares on, his hand runs down himself and then pulls away, he closes the blanket up as he then would look back up at the woman, he now knows why she is so over the moon with him, with his adorable red eyes, his shimmering silver hair, and his cute completion and size, he is truly something that no mother would want to lose or give up to anyone with out fighting for it.

His red eyes light up as he stares on at this woman, as the time it took him to look at himself and poke his tummy, she had found a suitable babies bottle, why she had one here, he will not now and will not ask as he cannot form words.

She walks back over to him, she has still failed to dress herself but he cares not for that, if it where not for this tiny blanket that she placed around him to keep warm he would be exposed. His light eyes would widen, in her hand she holds a tiny babies bottle, filed to the tip with juice water, cold and refreshing.

The top has a nipple on it so that he can wrap his lips around it and suck on it. His eyes remain wide as he may be a bit turned off at it but the baby instincts that are over running him take over once more, as he wants this juice, no he needs it, he is so thirsty.

He would start to gurgle, getting rather excited that she is bringing this gift over to him, although it is only a small bottle off water, it is something that he wanted and she got for him with out question.

His hands are shoot up into the air, his arms stretched up, his fingers bending back and fourth as he clasps at the air, he really wants this bottle, he wants to suckle on it, he wants her to help him drink it, he is making so much noise, he just wants the drink.
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|~| Neliel did no hesitate to give the youth the bottle. Pushing it right into his mouth & tilting the small bottle upwords so the water would come out easier.. She held the child & smiled apon his silver hair & red eye's..

She did not wish to let go of the child, not one bit. She wanted him to be forever hers. Forever her child.. She would boast about in her mind. Imagining herself around Ichigo & the other's. Showing them, bragging to them & taunting them with her adorible child.. How she wanted the world to be jelouse. To be jelouse of such a blessing to herself.. Such a adorible child.

She knew what it was like, not to have a mother, To only have two-father like figures in her life..alas, those two were only brother's really.. She felt at home, but she was missing out on something.. She knows now it was loving parents..

Neliel thus placed a gentle kiss on the youth's cheek. Forever promising to be a grand parent for the blissful Gin.. |~|
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His red hues would widen a fraction, the wonderful woman was being so kind to him, so thoughtful, she held onto him gently, taken extra care not to harm him as he is very fragile and delicate. He would watch in wonder as she would lower the bottle of water down to his face, pushing it near his face, his mouth would open a bit as the nipple of the baby bottle would push on past his lips and enter his tiny mouth.

Immediately he would do what any baby would do he began to suckle on it. Sucking on the nipple, the rubber nipple would be soft in his mouth as the water would pass through slowly, making it easy for him to consume to contents without any major problems what so ever. He would just remain there, his own tiny hands wrapping around the bottle.

Obviously there is no logical way he can hold the bottle, but he still keeps his hands up on it as the woman would hold it back, his head titled as he would drink the water, his red hues looking up into the grey hues of the woman, he would see that she is deep in thought and he would wonder what she is thinking about, what is on this wonderful woman’s mind.

He would feel her warm moist lips press in against his soft white flesh, planting a kiss on him he would simply close his eyes as always in happiness as he would continue to drink, truly it has been a long time, to long for him to fill joy, even tough he knows nothing of this woman, and not a lot about who she is or what her story is he knows that he is safe with her and that no harm will come to him as long as he stays with her, and that’s what he intends to do.