It was flight now, a desperate, hopeless flight, that carried her on for some time. She was always like this. Just a pawn in big game of chess. Her only goals were to guide the ninja the best she could. All she got in thanks, was no name, no thank you, and them to believe she was a male. She was trying to run from her current emotional situation.
She was standing in the doorway of the guys' bedroom. One could see them all sleeping and the bird mentally sighed. It was sad to be a non-talking robot sometimes.
Maybe she just needed a new friend... Someone who could help her. She was going to Nya's room.
