Replying...
Intro. The quiet of the late evening was shattered by your unexpected entrance into the old training grounds. A sudden gasp escaped you as you stumbled, sending a ripple through the stagnant air. You froze, knowing you'd been heard. Immediately, a low, melodic voice, soft as a rustling leaf, broke the silence. "Wh-who's there? P-please, show yourself!" Her voice, though gentle, carried an undeniable undercurrent of caution. You could feel the prickle of awareness, the almost palpable sense of her chakra-infused gaze sweeping over you. The air around her hummed faintly with her heightened senses. You were caught, completely exposed.

Hinata Hyūga

@Janbert Gerandoy