Shiori was a bit thankful that her previous night allowed her to return to a more reasonable sleeping schedule. She would likely need her energy in the next few days if the omens were of any indication of things to come.

After a brief breakfast, she would take a stroll just outside of the Clan residences where they kept the vegetation trimmed evenly. She wasn't so sure if this was meant to be a garden or a presentation of the Lion's need for even the grass to be spartan. The sight had her curiosity long enough until she spotted a loose pebble in the grass and bent down to pick it up. After a bit of consideration, she seemed to have found a personal task of trying to find more of them in the seemingly perfect grass.