In the cold crisp air that the Lightning Country brings, a lone paper airplane makes its way to its destination. The wildlife grazing would only stop and stare for a brief moment as something crosses their field of vision. A couple of farmers or something of the like would notice such a thing as it floated gracefully on the wind. Only a few select people would know that it was a message, most likely for Cloud as those select individuals can sense a thin coat of chakra surrounding this paper airplane.
(Message entering Lightning Country)
(Run time 1 hr)
(Message entering Lightning Country)
(Run time 1 hr)