She wore a dark blue close-fitting jean to held onto her form tightly, but were made out of a stretchy material that were smooth and flexible. On the cool day she covered up in her Favourite Olive-green sweater, the hood kept down to let the wind play with her hair. Tan coloured fur acting the inside and the rim of the hood and sleeves to make it warm. On her back was a Nodachi, the blade itself almost as long as she was tall. Hanging from her belt loop was the Trade mark hidden Leaf village forehead protector.
Her Thoughts turning to the people in her life and how she could right any wrongs she had do to them. The good and the bad in her life and creating scenarios where she could have changed it for the better, but deep down she knew it was far too late. But when left to her own idle thoughts such subjects came to light over and over again. Another deep breath was drawn out as she rubbed something within her hand. Making small Circles with her thumb over what might look like a smooth rock.
The river wasn’t far from town, there was maybe only a few lines of tree that blocked the slight view of it. no more then a minute off the main path to and out of Tanzaku. The forest itself lush and Green, the grass still wet from the morning dew. On a rock beside Sera was a pair of black boots.
She could feel the rock with her toes as she repeated flexed her toes out grabbing at the rough surface of the rock with her toes as she brought them back. after a few moments of silence, she would then grip the rock with her hand and crush the stone within her hand and toss the pieces into the river disrupting the glass like stillness. “it would have been so different if you were at your best. . .” She said quietly now rubbing the dust off her palm she would turn as she heard something in the tree line. Her quiet contemplation was over and it appeared she had someone coming. Her best guess was Rin her squad mate, he was a Sensory ninja and would have been able to track her almost anywhere.
She would cross her arms over her chest and step off the rock and into the wet grass feeling the lick of dew coat her feet as she glanced along the trees, maybe she was just hearing the wind knock the loose twigs free. " its not nice to Spy on people Rin~" * she would call out chancing that she looked like an idiot.