Ice and Spice

Stalker Above the Woods
It was such an uneventful day in Soul Society. Everything was normal; the rays of light spew all across the Seireitei and Rukongai, birds of every kind soared against the wind in the skies above the citizens of Rukongai, and more importantly, nothing major is going on around Seireitei. The breeze could have been better, but it is still fine and acceptable. Everything looked perfect, yet that undisturbed, uneventful day is about to change.

Above the massive greenery placed not too far from the Fifth Division barracks, a girl sat on one of the strongest branches. In fact, she was crouching, letting the pure greens of the leaves around her cover her up so none would notice her there, if one could not notice the sensation of delicacy emanating from her reiatsu. The rays of light reflected on a set of two, circular glasses situated next to each other. Behind these two glasses is a piece of black material which enclose more and more as the material is nearing its end. It was a binocular, held by the soft, fair-skinned girl's hands in front of her unusual, dark purple eyes. It was pointing straight forward to the ends of the Seventh Division, but who was she setting her eyes on?