After a very heartfelt conversation with a friend, I'm going to be staying.
So... you get to see more of my ridiculous crap here and on
The Warrior's RestMidnight.The Warrior's Rest by InuzukaTaraka
Cool rain melodically pattered against the window accompanied by the sound of a distant roll of thunder; occasional flashes of lighting illuminating the dark room to the apartment. Taraka, having just returned to the village from a long, arduous, mission lay sprawled out upon her bed and she released a sigh of contentment. The exhausted brunette beyond satisfied to have finally been able to be tangled up within the cool, navy, sheets of her own bed rather then sleep on the hard ground like she had been the past few weeks. Sleeping dutifully curled up at the end of the bed like her silent sentinel: her ninken and partner, Kouji. Heavy-eyelids threatening to shut as she slip away to sleep; however, it was then then something caught her attention.
Bang, bang, bang.
The loud, incessant, pounding of a fist against her door soon caught her attention and she sat up from her bed and look toward the front door in hopes it would cease. Much to her dismay