I'm Late, I'm late, I'm late for a very important date.
The clay bird flew with enthusiasm towards Kumo's gates. It seemed like only a week ago that he was leaving these very gates. Now he returned once again with a belly full of works and ideas. It was the first time since he was created that he felt like he had a purpose, a goal. He hoped that he found Hayata Shin, the person who's blood enchanted the explosive device.
The Clay Vulture landed at the gates. In bright red letters the name of the Raikage was embossed followed by a warning to anyone that tried to tamper with it other than its intended recipient.
[Attempting to Deliver a message to Shin]
The clay bird flew with enthusiasm towards Kumo's gates. It seemed like only a week ago that he was leaving these very gates. Now he returned once again with a belly full of works and ideas. It was the first time since he was created that he felt like he had a purpose, a goal. He hoped that he found Hayata Shin, the person who's blood enchanted the explosive device.
The Clay Vulture landed at the gates. In bright red letters the name of the Raikage was embossed followed by a warning to anyone that tried to tamper with it other than its intended recipient.
[Attempting to Deliver a message to Shin]