Disclaimer: I do not own Yuyu Hakusho or it's many awesome characters.

Author: hey...the name's Anemone.

Kurama: I simply love Anemones...they're such, attractive, flowers...(Anemone begins to feel weak in the knees)

Hiei: Kurama you suck at flirting...

Anemone: Shut up, Hiei! *long silence* er...I mean...hey there, name's Anemone...huge fan of Yuyu Hakusho, as are you, I'd presume. This is pretty much just an attempt towards an Action/Romance type thing, a Ku/B, :'( ya know? And it's my first try so please don't be too negative..with that said, I'd like to continue. ;-)

Kurama: Am I to appear in this story?

Anemone: Uh, yeah...It's about you...and you're one of the two best characters in the whole series *along with Hiei*...this story would be dead without you, fox...seeing as you're the main character here...

Kurama: flattered, but you don't give yourself any cre-

Hiei: -Can it, Red! Just write, human girl, before I lose my thinning patience...

Anemone: Er, right...sure thing...moving on...*whisper* Kurama don't leave me alone with him...

Kurama: Naturally.

Hiei: I heard that...

Kurama: now, now, Hiei...as ruthless as you are, threatening the author isn't very nice...

Anemone: Yeah! thanks, Kurama, dear...(crouches behind Kurama as Hiei glares) *whisper* but just in case keep that Rose Whip handy...Er, anyway to the story!

From the Fox's Eyes

Chapter 1: Rose Whip Heavy breaths escaped the young fox demon as his legs began to break under him. Exhaust swarmed and stung his emerald eyes, sweat beading at his temple. Kurama quickly and without a blink of hesitation stroked his bloodied hand into the wild locks of his crimson hair, clasping a scarlet rose in his tight, quivering grip. "Rose Whip!" he wailed violently, having long past lost his all- around calm nature. This was a life-death situation, and he needed to win at all costs. With a short jerk of his hand, his fresh rose quickly melted into a long, spiked, emerald-shade whip, the scent of roses looming lazily about the fox demon, swelling his powerful, animal-like sense of smell. "Ha!!" he bellowed as the whip lashed the air, striking the enemy down. The mighty creature, Kurama's newest foe, was a demon of arrows, called Ryooki. Ryooki had an intense build, and a brilliant technique, even the sharp-witted Kurama had to admit. This Ryooki character could control his arrows with his spirit energy, and shoot dozens at a time, having complete control over each and giving each its own specific path and target. Kurama had been stabbed a total of seven times, three of which could end as lethal if the fox didn't finish this character off soon. From the sidelines Hiei, Yusuke, and Kuwabara watched, each with his own pains. Kuwabara was weighed in his own injuries, having fought another demon who could breath poison, and had shot the red-headed punk with a gasp of lethal fumes into an open wound on Kuwabara's chest. Now the quirked teenager struggled with breaths from the immense poison circulating in his bloodstream. Hiei stood firm enough beside the oaf, but his battle with an acid-touch, female demon left him branded and scorched with harsh burns. Yusuke had offered to fight Ryooki, but he was left defenseless with his gunning arm limp after his brawl with a very powerful demon whose power was manipulation of his opponent's limbs. No, Kurama was the only one left, even though he had already fought a decent share of the demons present in this underground prison. "Kurama!" Yusuke wailed as the fox demon was punched into the floor, falling limp against the rubble of his impact. "Kitsune, look out!" Hiei shouted harshly to his best friend as another punch of Ryooki's hand came tumbling downward for Kurama's face. The fox's emerald eyes flashed wide with an angry glaze smearing their shade, and with a quick flick of his wrist, Kurama's whip coiled about Ryooki's broad arm-blood staining the thorns of the lime-colored weapon-and the enemy demon was yanked hard into the floor below. Kurama instantly dodged Ryooki's massive body with a graced flip through the air and a soft landing on one knee and two hands. Ryooki lay limp against the massive chunks of rubble broken from his strike into the ground, and Kuwabara couldn't sense a dime's-worth of spirit energy from the creature's body. "Well," Kurama's calm tone escaped his tattered body in heavy sighs. "He's dead enough for us to continue." "Obviously," Hiei smirked as his acute, scarlet eyes stung into the sight of the limp Ryooki. "Remind me, why, why we're here, again..." Kuwabara breathed heavily against the gash on his chest. "Simple," Kurama coiled his arm around his stomach, blood leaking out heavily from a fresh wound and staining deep into the fibers of his sleeve. With a calm stare at the whip held loosely in his weakened grasp, Kurama's spirit energy tamed the weapon back into the form of a gentle, harmless rose, and it was stroked back into his loose, crimson mane. "To save Botan."

a/n: well? What do you think? I mean, I know it's short, and all-- that's because it was meant to have come in at the end of his battle--but I just wanted to see if I should even bother with the idea anymore, cuz I think I could work with the concept...

Kurama: I like it.

Anemone: I knew you would, Kurama, dear...but I was talking to the readers...

Hiei: I only got one line! This sucks...

Kurama: Hiei! Language...

Anemone: you'll be in it more...

Hiei: that blasted, ningen dumb-ass got to say more than me!

Kurama: *whisper* he meant Kuwabara...

Anemone: I figured as much...anywho, please review, but don't be too mean...I've got Kurama and Hiei right here...er...not like that was a threat, or, anything...

Hiei: get to the reviewing so this girl will feel "good" about herself and give me a bigger part than that lame-brain, idiotic, mentally challenged-

Kurama: please review and kindly shut Hiei up.

Hiei: -moronic, dense...