*Byakuran heard the leaf and glanced back, waiting a moment to see if Shouichi had popped up anywhere. Not seeing him, he quietly made his way back over in that direction, still close to the ground as he went. Upon reaching the spot Shouichi wanted him to head back toward, he frowned slightly and went a few feet away, hands brushing at some twigs and things on the ground.
He tipped his head to the side. A footprint? Now, he was distracted looking for another one to try and track him.*
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Date: 2010-05-02 11:49 pm (UTC)He tipped his head to the side. A footprint? Now, he was distracted looking for another one to try and track him.*