Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-34754862-20170915200706/@comment-25955740-20170921003302

Months. It felt like months! Maybe she did have too much energy at this time, but she needed to stretch her legs out—Giggling forming into full laughter. Sup Pung held a comment that tickled her a bit more than it should’ve, as she stopped and stretched, listening to what Hayato had to say.. So. They were collecting plants… Considering how dreary and lifeless everything was becoming, from plant to animal.. It was a good call to try to collect these things awhile they lasted. After all. It takes time to grow and divide.   Following up behind Sup pung, whom followed Hayato—Trailing between the two, behind them, a moderate pace to easily follow them. In turns of strength, power and offensive abilities, she was the least in the regard, however, she held speed, so. It was easier to be close and follow behind. Things have truly gotten this far . Behind those purple hues, her hyper and playful  nature, she held her sense about her, and to her disgust.. They have truly been suffering from what these demons  were doing. Saying not a word, she became very quiet. Maybe. She had trapped herself in thought again?   As they traveled to one of many location of what they needed, she believed he said willow orchard  first, to which Sup Pung was already on the way to collect. Pulling her kunai out of her pouch located on her lower back, on her waistline. She moved to a nearby tree, next to Sup Pung’s and kept nearest to both; Hayato and Sup Pung in distance that she could easily speed or step to. Gliding her blade against the bark of the tree, she slowly peeled the needed parts from it. She said as much as they could, but, it would mean how much they could carry. By the end of her peel, she hand a long strip that she put away, and carried on to shave more. Honestly. She could’ve asked why these, but, she didn’t need to understand.