As much as she loved visiting her friend Sayuri from the Sand village, she could really do without the long trip. This getaway was exactly what she needed to clear her head. Miyako had just learned that she was adopted, abandoned in the forest and found by Kuromaru. Even though she had no desire to find out who her real family was--believing that, if she was meant to be with them, she would be right now--but she still needed to get away to clear her mind. No doubt Kiba would be upset and worried about her, but he needed to understand.
Miyako watched as Aoi ran ahead of her, smiling quietly to herself. How was it that wolf-dog had so much energy in the dry heat like this? Honestly, she was unbelievable. Shaking her head, her eyes glinted with fondness, hand hooking a strand of hair behind her ear. However, as the wind shifted, she paused in step before she placed a hand on her hip.
How long had he been following, and why? Maybe they were just going down the same path, who was to say? Then why was he skulking in the shadows like that? Sighing heavily, she hung her head forward. " There's no point in hiding, I know you're there, " she called out before turning to face the other's direction, touching her nose with a slight smirk, " The nose knows, after all. "
