A Village Hidden Among The Sand

It had been several years since she had been assigned to that A-Rank mission to invade Konoha with her sibling teammates. Today she had taken up an occupation as liaison between the two villages, a change she found more comforting. Sunagakure's wind mistress stood against one of the sand stone buildings, her arms folded across her chest and her eyes gazed upward at the warm desert sky.

She sported a long black kimono yukata with a red sash belt and short fishnet stockings. Her prominent fan weapon was folded neatly and carried upon her back. On her forehead she adorned her metal protector embedded with an hourglass symbol in the center.

Her mind seemed to trail off, as she began to wonder where her brothers, Kankuro and Gaara were. The day was rather slow and so far no mission had been given to the kunochi. Unfolding her arm she let her fingers tap impatiently against the wall behind her. With the recent scarcity of food and medical supplies, she knew she would have to be needed sooner or later.