Pet Detective [M]

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name; pet detective
rank; d
description; Sadly with confliction comes annihilation and with so many individuals dwindling it’s left their pets into solitude. As a Kumogakure ninja you’ll collect a wandering pet from within’ Kumogakure no Sato and send the abandoned pet to a Kumogakure animal collection agency.
reward; 20 experience, 100 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable

[/i][/color] He said to himself softly as he scanned the village from his vantage point. The sun shone down violently and he was beginning heat up standing still. Luckily there was a cool breeze so Satomi decided it would be the best option to keep on the move, his first location being the center of town in that food district. His reasoning being that stray animals do not have home but still need to be feed. Resorting back to their animal instinct they will scavenge for anything they find. Satomi has often noticed the large amount of excess scraps of food that many of the food stores and restaurant discard.

"If I was an animal I would definitely go there! Hmmm, I guess it is off to the town district for me then." Swiftly and strong Satomi glided from the tops of the roves he was on. Members of the Kaguya Clan naturally seem to progress in the physical arts such as taijutsu. A unique characteristic is there fluid and graceful physical movement. Every movement is naturally brilliant to the point where it becomes beautiful, like a dance. Though gliding from roof-tops to try and find a stray cat isn't the most glamorous of tasks, Satomi still liked to harness and improve on this aspect of his physical art even in situations like these.[/ul][/justify]
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[/i] Satomi thought to himself. Sending small amounts of chakra to his feet he soon began to scale the wall below making his way to the cat trying to not make a sound. He was low and had full concentration on his target. As he edged closer and closer the cat did not suspect a thing, too busy dining out on the ramen leftovers that it had so cleverly found. Satomi had now made his way to the bin, but he was still very low underneath the top of the bin to not alert suspicion. The chakra in his feet numbing the sound of his movement.

He would wait till the cat popped up again for its routine check and would grab it by the scruff of its neck. Like a crocodile stalking its prey from beneath the water, the cat was completely unaware of Satomi's presence which he found quite surprising. Stray cats are usually highly sensitive in this regard. Then, without a seconds waste the cats head popped up and Satomi struck. With flick of his wrist and a strong arm he pulled his body up and grabbed the cat by the scruff of its neck. Not giving the poor pet anytime to react he leaped onto the roof above further dazzling the creature. He had done it. The pet was now in his possession. All he had to do now was prevent its escape.[/ul][/justify]
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[/i][/color] Slowly the cat began to calm down. Satomi was surprised and how it was co-operating with him, but, the fact that it was pregnant had worked in his favor.

Gliding over the rooftops once again but now with a pregnant cat in his arms he made his way to the place which could accommodate for this pet. She would get the appropriate food, water and care instead of having to fend for itself on the streets. Just another victim of the war, stranded and alone fighting for survival in a scary world. Satomi continued to stroke the cat as he moved over the rooftops and even when he reached the pet center. As he handed the pet over to the old lady who walked around the counter to grab it he softly said "Take care of her, I found her rummaging through some rubbish in the busy part of the Town District. She is pregnant by the way so she will need the appropriate care." The nice old lady took the cat out of his arms and placed it into a small metal cage where it would be transferred out the back. With a casual wave and a warm smile Satomi walked out of the building. Mission Accomplished.[/center][/ul][/justify]

[DAVID BOWE]

twenty eight

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