*Shouichi got himself high enough that he could still easily survey the nearby jungle floor, but not be too easily seen. Save his uniform pants that was. He cursed the damned White Spell uniform, not for the first time, and pulled himself along a long thick branch that stretched out toward another tree. About midway across it he stopped and surveyed the area, listening closely.
When he didn't hear or see Byakuran, he pulled a rock from his pocket, just a small one, and chucked out in the direction of the twig snapping...*
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Date: 2010-05-02 06:09 am (UTC)When he didn't hear or see Byakuran, he pulled a rock from his pocket, just a small one, and chucked out in the direction of the twig snapping...*