It had been almost 4 months since her deflection from Orochimaru. Konoha hadent seen anyone out to look for her, and from what she had heard, Orochimaru hadent been causing alot of couple in the time. She had never been wearing a headband, was never labled a ninja, so she had freedom to travel accros the lands, exsploring a world she had never seen, at least not in a peachful way.
She had been lucky with the weather recently, it had been a sunny, cloud free day, and the weather had held for roughly 1 week now. The sun was still high, but she knew that in a hour or two, sunset would begin, and it would soon be dark.
Such a lovly weather...the great naruto bridge huh? I wonder how that kid is.., she thought to herself, while she walked down the empty bridge, it was a sunday, an it was the only time on the week that the bridge was closed so the guards could have a day off.
Guren was wearing her usual attire of a green coat with a white camilia on the back, a red shirt under, red lipstick and small white eyerings. Holding everything togeder was a thin dark purple ribbon around her waist, tied in the back. It normaly resembled her loyalty to Orochimaru, and she had been meaning to change it for awhile, so she complety had served all ties to her former master, but she hadent been bothered to do it yet. Normaly, she would had her hair tied up all the time, but she had chosen to keep it loose, well was forced to it, since the ribbon holding her hair up was broken, and she was gonna buy a new one when she reached the tavren.
Guren lifted her gaze a little and looked forward. She could see the end of the bridge, wich had her let out a little sigh of relif, she was in good shape, but she was glad to see land again. She opend up the black travling cloak she was wearing over her clothes, it had been close due to the winds out on the bridge, but since she was near land, it would become hot again.