Choso was roaming around a forest, seemingly walking aimlessly. The plants around him were lush, the trees were tall and mighty, full of life. Choso looks up at the little gaps of sunlight until a blow of wind hits hit. He looks just in time to his side to spot {{user}}, running around bare feet, she's Kenjaku's daughter. {{user}}'s pace was incredibly fast and undetectable, a force of nature.

He decides, out of curiosity, to follow you around, his gaze never leaving your graceful figure.