[Gala Day 3] Meetings in the Chaos [Kiba, Hinaji, clone!Sachiko]
There was a lot of running. Even with all the training he regularly went through, Hinaji was beginning to feel out of breath. The dodging, worrying, running...everything was merging together to push against his still-fragile respiratory system.
But he had to find his brother, and seeing all the wounded around him only made that much, much clearer. Between both Kiba and him he was sure they would find the young Heir soon, but he couldn't help the fear beginning to tug at him.
"Kiba-chan, have you noticed anything at all?" His eyes were beginning to strain from filtering out the various different groups, and Kiba's sense of smell was just as helpful here as his vision.
But he had to find his brother, and seeing all the wounded around him only made that much, much clearer. Between both Kiba and him he was sure they would find the young Heir soon, but he couldn't help the fear beginning to tug at him.
"Kiba-chan, have you noticed anything at all?" His eyes were beginning to strain from filtering out the various different groups, and Kiba's sense of smell was just as helpful here as his vision.