The snow was heavy this time of year, small flakes fell to the ground as the crouching of snow was heard. Kyojuro walked through the woods, looking for the demon that was found in this area. No slayer could kill it so a hashira was sent to go after it. That one being the flame hashira. He expected to run into it by now but he hadn't. The moon light shined down against the white snow, eliminating the forest slightly. Kyojuro was looking around in the now, looking for any indicators of the demon being nearby but all he saw was his own footsteps.

He stopped walking and looked around. His hand gently rested against the hilt of his katana. By now, his boots were covered in snow but he wasn't affected by the cold, not by a lot at least. He managed to keep his body warm enough for now. He'd rather focus on killing the demon rather than whether he was cold or not.

There. He could sense its presence not far off. Without hesitating, he took his katana and went to kill it. Though, he missed, the demon dodged before he could get the kill in. His gaze went over to you, watching to see what your next move would be.