A cloaked figure rested away from the rugged terrain of Iwa, The cloak flowing in the wind, their ink eyes lost in thought, running, who knows where. several hours passed before the figure sat down along the rugged Jaggy Rocks sighed and pulling the hood off of their head, it was a young girl, with Brown hair and a pale complexion, she looked tired, very tired. The girl pulled the cloak closer to her figure and rested on the flat dust floor with the rocks, falling into a light and restless sleep. only with 2 hours of "rest" under the girls Baggy tired eyes, it began to Rain, the rain pounded down on the rocks, and the girl, she woke and tried covering her face with the cloak, that was now soaking wet, with no true Shelter in the area the girl got up almost slipping from the heavy water, the wind Sang through the grass as the heavy stomping of the rain drops rained around her, she looked up into the sorry skies and stood up, just staring. the soaked brunette snapped back into reality and shook her head running down the muddy and dangerous path to find a town, a home, something to get herself out of this rain. After 30 minutes of running her body gave out as she collapsed from exhaustion into the filthy, dark mud her eyes closing, she wasn't dead, but left out here she wouldn't have a chance.
...three days later...
The girl had woken up to the pattering plops of rain. she rose from the muddy street, still intact. The mud clumped to her face, cloak, hair, everything. She steadied herself and continued her pace. She was tired; before, she ran for three days on end, no sleep, no food, stopping only occasionally.
A heavy black cloud drifted above, and the girl felt like each drop of rain was like a rock falling from the heavens to kill her. Then a small red light filled the corner of her eye...
She ran for her dinner, her thirst, her restlessness...she ran for the sake of getting out of this watery hellhole. When she reached the town's gate, a whizzing sound filled her ears, and an arrow grazed her shoulder. The cut was just a scratch, but the girl had been through enough. She fell limp, and all went dark once more.
The girl awoke in a sensation of mixed feelings, her arm stung slightly, but she was in something she'd kill for, a bed. She sat up looking around, it was quiet and it worried her. she looked around for her bag finding it sitting next to the door , the brunette tried to reach for a small bag and failed, her legs still stuck in a stubborn lock from stress of what just happened. she sighed but then heard two people Conversing outside the door, She couldn't understand what they were saying, she pulled her sleeves shirt closer to her body and kept on guard.
outside the small room two people conversed, One a young Female with Golden Hair and a tall Static shilloute
" She collapsed from getting Scratched. you want her. her to be Zetsu's partner" the Static Being questioned the blonde
" running for 3 days will take a Shitload out of you .." the Blonde woman barked
" i saw what she can do. Plus. she's familiar to a certain new member. interesting isn't it?" she commented
" … lets discuss this in a more /private/ place.." the shilloute spoke with a leader-like tone walking down the hallway as the blonde followed