It wasn't long before Shinobi became aware of a presence as well. His ears flicked backward, picking up the sounds of soft footsteps from behind. Crouching down lower, he stopped, turning to see what it could be. Several meters away, he spotted a few patches of blue fur amidst the tall grass as the vegetation swayed gently out of the way of whomever it belonged to. Before long, he could more clearly make out a hare heading straight toward him at a cautious, and—if he did say so himself—sneaky pace. He noticed the pair of swords she wore, and judged that it would be best not to engage her in open combat... He'd have to turn the sneaky tables around if he was to continue on his current course. But for some reason, he felt a strange curiosity well up within him.
"I won't kill her just yet," he thought. "Perhaps she could make a very powerful ally..."
Perhaps it was also time for a little practical joke. Smiling beneath his gas mask, he waited, his cloaking device still hiding him as he remained completely motionless. When the hare was no more than a few inches in front of him, he deactivated it, materializing suddenly in front of her. "Following somebody?" He asked.