Continued from "The Thief"
It was a typical day at the barracks of the Eleventh Division. The riotous men of Squad Eleven were about sparring and wrestling each other as part of the daily routine. Watching over them was their captain, Kenpachi Zaraki. The usually rowdy captain was rather nonchalant that day, growing bored of the mundane affairs.
"Man, what a day...Same ol', same ol'," he muttered to himself, his eyes growing heavy since it was approaching his afternoon nap.
Unbeknown to the squad, they were being observed. From a distance peeking through the bushes lurked a mysterious creature, its eyes staring at the entire crowd of men. "Grrr..."
*poke poke*
"Gurrur??" (>_>)
"HIYA! ♥" A small girl with pink hair smiled at the critter, waving her hands gleefully. "Wanna play tag with me?"
"Rrruorr?!?" (O_o); *whimpers and runs*
"Awww," Yachiru began, "he didn't stay to play." The young lieutenant of Squad Eleven jumped up into a tree to see the creature run off. "He's fast too. I bet we would've had LOTS of fun together!"
She took her hand to cover the sun's glare as she watched the "thing" run off. "Hmm...I think it's going toward Squad 10's barracks! YAY! I'm gonna tell Kenny! ♥"
