A/N: About Tifa, as requested.
95. Feather
Tifa had never known that Cloud was that good at hiding himself.
She sighed, frustrated. She was exhausted, filthy, sweaty and hungry. Her muscles had stopped protesting a few hours ago. Now, all she felt was emptiness…and dispair.
Tifa felt like she was going in circles. How come there was no trace of the blond ex-SOLDIER?
Suddenly, Tifa spotted something lying on the floor. She took a closer look. It was a black feather. At the same time she noticed that she was suddenly standing in a shadow…that was growing.
She swiftly looked up and her heart almost stopped beating…
A/N: DUN DUN DUN! Hope you liked it. I don't think it's that hard to guess who that was. :)