The devil that lurks within

As the tall woman made her way through, the placed started to turn boring, plain. Well, Iga was all the opposite, gardens, precious forest and rivers batted the lands, colorful and full of beauty, and from there she now looked at an empty space, with barely no vegetation and stained of dry blood, and that made her guess this was a common place for killing. She smirked, smiling softly. If someone who didn't know her would mistake her of a sweetheart, a cotton candy. She could be, but that wasn't her true nature. Deep inside, she was a coldblooded killer. A two-faced Geisha in a short definition.

As she padded, she heard someone coming. A young wolf, with an Akita. She turned as she gave the boy a soft smile. The pup seemed quite similar to an Iga's native. "I am." She said calmly. "And you?"

Ume's Speech