Deita walked through the streets of the Snow, his sword strapped across his back. He was on a mission today, but he had no akatsuki jacket on. Just a blue jacket and black pants, the jacket wrapped tightly around him. "Brr...I hate this place...it's so cold..." he said, his arms wrapped around himself to keep him warm. He was sent here on a solo mission to silence a wolf named Takashi who was making trouble. The only downside was that he couldn't kill him. Too bad. But Deidara had said that he could take a limb or two. Deita giggled at the thought. To anyone else, Deita looked just like an ordinary child, except for the sword on his back. He sighed. "I'm never gonna find him if I don't ask someone..." he mumbled, then walked over to one of the insane people that was out on the streets in this weather. "Excuse me, do you know where I can find a man named Takashi Yama?" he asked. Honestly, Deita had no clue how he was going to go about doing this. Every fiber of his being wanted to kill this man he was searching for, but his upbringing told him to try a peaceful approach first. He was hoping that this man Takashi would put up resistance and force Deita to attack. That way he could show Takashi that he didn't belong among humans. Wolves in general didn't belong with humans. That was what Deita believed and he was sticking to it.

(Due to my lack of inactivity I haven't posted in this thread, leaving you waiting for me. I thoroughly apologize for this.)

Takashi had busied himself with every type of paperwork possible. He was pissed off at Micah for waging war and pissed off at himself for not stopping this. He stared long and hard at the papers. His vision becoming unfocused as his anger steadily rose. "That damned vampire," he yelled and pushed all the papers over. He stood up from the desk and stormed out the room. "Mr. Takashi," said a voice standing near the door. Takashi ignored them and headed down the stairs into the foyer. As he burst through the doors he saw a kid in the street asking about him. Takashi calmed himself down long enough to look professional and then walked over. "You're looking for me?" He asked with a friendly smile.

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Deita blinked as he saw a man with black hair walk up to him and asked if he was looking for him. This man didn't look like he was a wolf at all! If anything, he looked really human. But then Deita reminded himself that wolves could change form between humans and wolves. Deita almost started shaking with fear at the sight of a wolf, but instead made his gaze cold. "Takashi Yama? I have a message for you from Deidara of the Akatsuki," he said, trying to keep as calm as he possibly could. His hand was shaking lightly with the effort of keeping it off his sword. He didn't trust this man, not at all. He'd wait for the response before he relayed it.

Why was this kid glaring at him? What had he done wrong? Takashi had done some dirty stuff in the past, but he didn't remember getting any children involved. He'd done his best not to do that. "A message from Deidara?" Takashi's blood boiled with hate. He'd been apart of the Akatsuki before, never thought he'd hear from Deidara though. "Let's take this somewhere private."

Deita nodded when the wolf repeated what he said in question form. He gave a light swallow when Takashi said they should take the conversation somewhere private. Actually, it was probably for the better. That way, when a fight broke out, it wouldn't attract other ninja and Deita wouldn't be outnumbered. "Sure," the small child replied with a nod, trying his best not to look intimidated. So far, so good. Deita looked around once and then to Takashi, following the older man to wherever it was he planned on going.

Takashi started towards a less crowded part of the village. If the message was not so much exchanging words and more of a demonstrate the message type he didn't want the others to get involved. Although with Micah's constant planning with Deidara and the Akatsuki, what could this kid possibly want with him? "State your message." Takashi had stopped to look at Deita, his early appearance of kindness gone. His expression was serious. The Akatsuki had caused enough trouble as it was.

The less people there were around, the more nervous Deita got, but of course, he didn't allow it to show. He kept his face serious as ever. When Takashi turned and looked at him, the small moon child saw that all kindness that'd been on his face before was gone. Good. Deita had wanted that. He didn't need kindness from a wolf. "Keep quiet about what's going on between the Snow Valley and the Akatsuki. Don't mention it to the higher ups of the village, don't mention it to other ninja. Don't mention it at all. If you refuse there's gonna be hell to pay," Deita relayed, not at all being kind in his message. He probably could've made it sound kinder, but who cared. He sure didn't. This man was trying to cause trouble for the Akatsuki. So, he needed to be silenced.

Coming from a four year old Takashi couldn't take Deita seriously. He almost smiled, but he knew that it would provoke the kid. Using his better judgment the wolf nodded sheepishly. "In hell to do pay I suspect that means you're going to kill me?" Takashi was just trying to confirm what the boy meant. Knowing the Akatsuki they would kill anyone who stood in their way. He just didn't want the village getting hurt because of his actions.