==“Senketsu…” The white kamui gave a pout while holding the darker kamui closer to her. True, Junketsu before wasn’t the ‘nicest’ of kamuis when created by Ragyo. Then again she had been locked up, no one was there for her and once she was free from Satsuki she was used as a weapon. Unlike Senketsu who had it better than her when meeting Ryuko. “But with your help I changed…” Murmuring to him she pecked his eye patch. Her hand held one of his sleeves.
“What if we can just create a smaller kamui? You have found some life-fibers, we can use those and maybe…just maybe we can use some of ours?” Junketsu kept pecking her beloved dark kamui. “You did not turn out to be savage like me. If they do turn out to be dangerous we can change them, just like you did for me. Please?” Junketsu begged, holding onto him closer. “I doubt we could ever adopt humans as children.”
“I- Well--” He tried to protest, but struggled to speak between Junketsu’s kisses as her face wove around his front. “That’s true, but..”
That was too much of a snap judgement, I can’t do that- it’s not right.
“They... would be like a child.” He began, holding Junketsu’s face back with both sleeves. “You’re right. They would be innocent - it’s what they learn that determines who they become.”
Even I was monstrous at first - driven by my nature and my thirst, but it didn’t take long to learn better. A child wouldn’t be dangerous, not if cared for, but...
“Making a child from out own fabric. Junketsu I-- do you fully understand what you’re suggesting? We would be giving up a piece of ourselves, both of us together, to create something new entirely.”
Something just like us. Something that will never be “normal” to the rest of the world, no matter how hard it tries. A kamui. His mind was filled with ideas and concerns, what could go wrong, what could go right - yet he could feel excitement welling up within him.
