The Chisiokage and Companion.

Keiko walked beside her sister, on the narrow path that wound through the rocky path alongside the steep cliff. Keiko liked it here, the feeling of danger was excilerating. With everystep, she felt adrenaline rush through her veins. Keiko glanced over to the Chisiokage and her almost-sister, Kuroya.

Kuroya sighed as she walked up the mountain with the girl she thought to be her sister,
Keiko. The wind was strong today. It ruffled her dark green hair slightly. The weather was pleasent, however.

"Kuroya..." Keiko began, "Do you ever think back to when we were children, back to when everything was simple? No duties, no responsiblities, just the care-free playing? How I long for those times again. The only thing that scared me was that... that day..." Keiko trailed off, turning her face from her sister so she wouldn't see the pain that lay there in her features.