1 The hunter becomes the hunted [Private/No Kill/Kitsune/Hayato] Thu Oct 30, 2014 5:19 pm
Kitsune
D-rank
The market street was noisy and crowded as ever. It was so long and tangled that you by no chance could see the end of it. People were shouting at each other trying to get a discount and pushing each other to sneak into the que. Some were just carelessly chatting in the middle of the road blocking the path for hurrying passengers. The whole atmosphere was drained with irritation, but not a harmful one. The chaos was at its peak as it was midday and everybody needed something like it couldn‘t wait a day or two. In a normal situation, it would be too much of frustration for Kitsune to be in such a place at such intense time of a day. However, she had a plan to pursue, so had to stay focused and put her personal likings aside.
As a wave of people was passing the street, only the girl was sitting quietly and still by the corner of the fruit stand. She was all covered in white cloth and reminded of those of the desert wanderers from a sand village. Only the animalistic hazel eyes were piercing trough the small gap in the cloth. Considering how tiny she was it was hard to imagine that anyone else could be hiding behing the cover but a little girl. All of the noise and fullness of the street was to her advantage as it was hard to catch even your own thoughts in this messy atmosphere.
All senses were itensified, trying to catch any trail of the hunted. Kitsune kept raising her head once in a while and throwing a glare towards the roof. The white spot kept appearing there like a cloud passing by that kept the girl calm and secured. “ Just stay focused, they‘ll pass soon.“ In some minutes two guys passed the fruit stand, both chatting with each other and seemed quite normal. They looked rough as were quite musled and one was carrying some kind of scroll. The girl glared at the scroll wanting to see if it has any seal on it, but saw some deep scratches on man's hands. She sneezed in a reflex and her face started to change, she barely could keep her anger and wanted to jump out of her cover just the same second. Untill she heard a growl that reminded her to stay calm and focused. “Right, you‘re sometimes way more smarter than I am.“ Kitsune rose her eyebrow in surprise.
She suddenly realised, that while she is dealing with her emotions, the guys kept walking and making the distance. They were far enough for her not to see them, but still near enough to follow their smell. That‘s the smell of the blood afterall, even if you want to get rid of it, you need to bathe for an hour or two. Kitsune jumped from her corner right into the middle of the crowded street and barely seeing from the gap of her cloth started walking quickly guided mostly by her nose. The cloth was too long and kept tangling between her legs testing her nerves and patience. She was making her way pushing people though, eager to get to the targets quicklier and only for a second she glanced up to see if she is being followed by her partner. With every step Kitsune‘s heart was bumping faster and she felt a bloodrush going trough her body so that she hadn‘t noticed how she started running. The feeling was intence and all of the crowd just blurred into the backround, it was only her and the targets moving further.
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Perception training E->D-3 611/1925 Words
As a wave of people was passing the street, only the girl was sitting quietly and still by the corner of the fruit stand. She was all covered in white cloth and reminded of those of the desert wanderers from a sand village. Only the animalistic hazel eyes were piercing trough the small gap in the cloth. Considering how tiny she was it was hard to imagine that anyone else could be hiding behing the cover but a little girl. All of the noise and fullness of the street was to her advantage as it was hard to catch even your own thoughts in this messy atmosphere.
All senses were itensified, trying to catch any trail of the hunted. Kitsune kept raising her head once in a while and throwing a glare towards the roof. The white spot kept appearing there like a cloud passing by that kept the girl calm and secured. “ Just stay focused, they‘ll pass soon.“ In some minutes two guys passed the fruit stand, both chatting with each other and seemed quite normal. They looked rough as were quite musled and one was carrying some kind of scroll. The girl glared at the scroll wanting to see if it has any seal on it, but saw some deep scratches on man's hands. She sneezed in a reflex and her face started to change, she barely could keep her anger and wanted to jump out of her cover just the same second. Untill she heard a growl that reminded her to stay calm and focused. “Right, you‘re sometimes way more smarter than I am.“ Kitsune rose her eyebrow in surprise.
She suddenly realised, that while she is dealing with her emotions, the guys kept walking and making the distance. They were far enough for her not to see them, but still near enough to follow their smell. That‘s the smell of the blood afterall, even if you want to get rid of it, you need to bathe for an hour or two. Kitsune jumped from her corner right into the middle of the crowded street and barely seeing from the gap of her cloth started walking quickly guided mostly by her nose. The cloth was too long and kept tangling between her legs testing her nerves and patience. She was making her way pushing people though, eager to get to the targets quicklier and only for a second she glanced up to see if she is being followed by her partner. With every step Kitsune‘s heart was bumping faster and she felt a bloodrush going trough her body so that she hadn‘t noticed how she started running. The feeling was intence and all of the crowd just blurred into the backround, it was only her and the targets moving further.
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Perception training E->D-3 611/1925 Words
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