The Message [Group C]

A steady sound of feet tapping against pavement echoed into the female's ears. Consistent and careful, she walked at an even paced sprint, her sapphire optics unmoving. Before her was the road to her small domain. Though it lacks in luster and homeliness, it was indeed shelter that she was grateful for. The sudden squawk of a bird caused the girl to halt on the sidewalk as she looked upwards, the shining wings gleaming in the sun overhead. As it swooped down, its talons released a small note rolled into the form of a scroll. Watching it fly off into the distance, Brielle eyed the note carefully, a bit curious as to what it beheld. Unrolling it, the girl's eyes scanned the paper feverishly, taking apart the words piece by piece. After a short while passed, she sighed, pocketing the note as she took off in the opposite direction.

Arriving at the gates, the girl looked about, noticing no one being present. A gentle wind took up her hair as it scattered into hundreds of strands behind her gleaming a subtle gold. Touching the hilt of her sword, she consciously moved away from it, times of her retrieving it coming to mind. Sighing, she crossed her arms over her chest, her thoughts wandering. The kage gave them little info of whom they are meeting and other things that were expected of a kage to put into a note given to someone in his military forces. Looking around, she searched for the female she had seen earlier in the office. She was sure it couldn't be too hard to miss her. She was the talkative type, almost the exact opposite of the blonde. Tapping her fingers against her forearm she waited, her patients wearing thin.

With no response, Hana soon turned around. The man who sent out the message, Dante, did not give further instructions. Everything seemed to break apart as the girl frowned a bit. An ominous feeling slowly began to creep up her spine as she glanced around once. The girl in front of her did not speak, instead, she stood there like a dead puppet, or something like that. Crossing her arms over her chest, which automatically moved to below her breasts she simply shook her head once. A small sigh escaped those rose colored lips of her's as she began to walk off. This was useless... Maybe she could that girl off, but, no. That silly little person waited there at the gates for a reason. She still had a heart, or did she? Maybe she didn't feel up to her normal self, but whatever the case she glanced down at Freya, who returned that same look. The wolf would bark once, rather loudly. Nuzzling the leg of Hana, the female would find it in her heart to offer a small smile towards the beast before she walked off. Oh what a waste of time this was.

{Exit}