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by Moem » Mon Oct 31, 2011 2:07 pm
In not but a few mere minutes, finally the verde-haired Chuunin-level kunoichi of Kumo would make her way within earshot and eyesight of the rogue ninja she decided to meet up front, even frontally keeping her hands where he could see them: by her sides, and her katana draped uniquely and securely across the front of her waist with the handle off to her side. Even under the dense shroud of whatever climate it was at the moment, be it under night, which it was most-likely, or even less-likely daytime; why would a nukenin wander about these parts in broad daylight? Regardless, the Chuunin, showing a sort of honor towards a challenge in that she didn't even consider the option of a surprise attack and decided to approach in the form of a duel.
With a warm yet fiery glint of moonlight from her elegant, seafoam-hued optics that remained fully focused on the solitary male before her, she would only stand single-legged upon a protruding boulder beneath her feet, her long column of a ponytail swaying whereever direction the breeze brushed it. And with a soft rise and fall of her chest, she would speak, "So, I see you were waiting for me, were you? Surprised I didn't try to assassinate?", she would ask in full retrospect to her own approach, and gave time for the male to return his own words.