Hot so hot, Lirin thought to herself as she runs across the desert. She could not figure out how anybody could live in a place so dry and warm. Lirin was a messenger animal sending a message to Suna. She was a wolf from the forests of cloud. Cloud was place with a cold climate and thus her coat of fur was quite thick. The thick coat helps in the village of Cloud, but was being quite a hindrance in the desert. Her mouth was open panting, but her tongue was as dry as the sands she steps on. Must find water. Fortunately she sees a cactus. The plant must have some water within it to survive such a wilderness. Lirin attack the prickly plant, which was quite a painful experience. Needles completely decorated her under belly, but the cactus was taken down. She laps up all the water she could find, but she figures it would be probably best to find shelter until sundown. When she finally finds a hole she crawls in and meets the current residents and the family of scorpions was not happy about their new visitor. Lirin never seen such a creature before and of course with her limitless curiosity goes to sniff one. The arachnid responds by stinging Lirin’s nose and injecting her with its venom. Lirin yelps and backs out of the whole. Obviously this place is too dangerous the wait around. She continued her journey the village and the venom start to move throughout her system. Her joints became stiff to the point that her run slows down to a crawl. When she finally reaches the gate she collapses on her side. She wears a collar with a cloud insignia around her neck and a backpack with two scrolls inside; one was marked for Sand and the other Mist. Hopefully she could get some medical attention. Someone help me, please.