Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-28929139-20170814183347/@comment-28929139-20170828201730

Gamakichi was also completely unnerved by the silent atmosphere, and he didn't like how calm the place was. There was neither wind nor sun to give off anything, it was just as if this place was simply not acklowledged by nature. However, when asked if he could use his croaking echholocation to sense out for other beings, he hopped right off Hayato's shoulders. Now back to normal size and his default orange color, he would begin croaking out several times. By the time he croaked a third round, he began hopping toward the waterfall and eventually disappeared around it. If Hayato were to follow, he would soon hear a surprised yelp from Gamakichi as he went hopping back toward him. "It's worse than I thought!" If Hayato were to follow and run to where he'd seen Gamakichi run, he'd soon be hit with the fresh smell of blood, it was as if someone had been slaughtered, but when he rounded that large corner of bedrock, he would be faced with the dead Uzumaki that Ayame had once referenced. He was lying face down in the surrounding water with a pool of red blood swirling around his head. But right on his hip had been the valued object of the hour. The scroll.