Toshimi wondered into a strange landscape to her it wasn't the regular forest she usually goes to. With threes large and interwining with eachother to ones that are just merely stumps. It was quite a dark forest as well, though this didn't hinder her sight at all. It was just the regular sounds of the forest, quiet with hints of bugs making noise and as well trees rustling into the winds, birds chirping to call their mate over. Toshimi jumped from tree to tree and saw an unfamiliar shinobi down at the bottom. The male had blonde hair tied up in a ponytail, from his structure and clothing he wasn't from the mist.
Oh how delightful another prey for Toshimi and her family after all they are known to cannibalise their victim's flesh due to it helps to regenerate and heal fast however this lady was the oddball of the family, she couldn't regenerate due to it being a coincidence of her learning her clan's weakness element. Fire. Silently Toshimi went down to meet the poor victim wrapped her arms around his broad chest and giggled slightly in his ear, she whispered to the male.
"My my...don't you look delicious to eat~"
Some may come across as flirty, but to her, this was the norm on how she speaks, her laughs disappeared as she jumped back up to the tree hoping she didn't get caught by the blonde male.