[Sadrain]

This man... He seemed somehow peaceful. Like he had left the thoughts of battles and death behind him when he entered this clearing. Rain had to admit the scenery was indeed beautiful, but she was more curious about who was this man. He wore dark clothes and she his weapon was a replica of her Captain's weapon, but she had never seen him around the camp. Then again, it would be impossible to know, even if by face, all of her fellow Corrupts.

Then she saw him tense up a little as he took his weapon and she prepared for a jump. But the man didn't turn around and seemed to calm down. Rain pondered for a moment more, but then leaped out of the tree, taking a visible form in middle-air and landing few meters away from the man. Her claws were sheathed and she smiled. "Greetings," she spoke. "What are you doing so far from the camp, if I may ask? I haven't really seen you around there, too."

Her words were cautious, just like she was, but she tried to not sound hostile. Then, again, her black, long fur tipped ears twitched, and she partly turned her head to the side, giving part of her attention to the another wandering stranger.