On a Road to Somewhere

On a road to somewhere, where ever that may be, walks a person. A person with piercing emerald green eyes, and wore a long black cloak that had a symbol on the left shoulder, the symbol was in the shape of an eye, black, with a misty look over top of it. On this persons back, were two Katanas, one handle was red and the sheath blue, while the other handle was silver and the sheath green.

Rain fell from the sky, like as if the gods were weeping for the person, but the person didn't care. Mud stuck to their heels, the black heels made for running and rough conditions in the wild. Puddles were rippling, like as if the ground was trembling from the person's walking, scared of getting in the way. Trees glistened from rain drops stuck to the leaves, and animals were hiding from this person, scared of them, worried about their young, and their selves. Plants stayed still, some weighed down, some growing from being seedlings, others dead or dying.

Slowly, they walked. Calm, they seemed. But anyone who looked upon this person would feel cornered, trapped, and would even feel like prey. Fog slowly came from nowhere, obscuring their vision even more. A sigh came from shadowed lips, and they slowly came to a stop. A stop by a cave, a small yet comfortable cave, hidden by everyone but green eyes, and only these eyes. Walking towards the cave, they noticed it was vacant, but only until the person got there, out of the soaking wet rain, now pouring from the sky, where thunder rolls, and lightening crashes.

Finally in the cave, the person sits down by the small entrance, waiting silently for the fog to clear out, and hopefully for the rain to stop. Stop so they could continue on with their quiet and low profile from any strangers that walked, ran, or rode by. Another sigh escaped their lips as they soon realized it would be a long time before the fog cleared, or the rain stopped. Gently and easily, they took their Katanas off of their back, and laid them on the ground, side by side.

Rustling could be heard from this person as a pale hand reached up for their hood and brought it down, so as to relax more into the cave. Brown, blond, and copper red hair fell down in waves onto the persons back like a curtain being released from it's restraint. Pale skin and soft cherry red lips, along with a few piercings on her bottom lip, nose, and two on each of her ears. Her pale hand reached up to the knot that kept her cloak up and pulled the string, causing it to flutter to the ground.

It revealed her body, a curvy waist, round perfect hips, and an average bust on the very gorgeous and stunningly beautiful girl. Her shirt revealed her belly button that was so finely pierced, and a scar that disappeared from her right hip around to her back from the skin that was showing. The shirt had the same symbol that was on her cloak, on her shirt over her left breast, and a few rips where barely visible scars glowed a pale pink-ish lilac, and the color of it was silver.

Her skirt went down to mid-thigh, and her skin tight shorts went down to her knees. The skirt was blue, and the shorts were black. This revealed her boots that went up to just under her knees and laced all the way up her heels ending into a pale blue bow. Then silently and tiredly, she lay down on her side, a kunai in her right hand, and closed her eyes that were soon covered by perfect smooth eyelashes. Her breathing slowed, and her heart did to, till they were beating evenly to show that she was indeed asleep, and comfortable.

Mel: Okay, it's late, I'm writing the next chapter, and I would love it if you guys reviewed this for me. I'm hoping that even though I may update slow, you guys will still review even if I don't update for a week or more since school is starting soon. Oh, and play 'The Grande Duel (Parte Prima)' on youtube. I think it goes well with it.