The Dark Side of the Woods

It had been a couple of days since the initial formation of Team Wakasa, and they had spent a fair portion of it together. While the team wasn't exactly a well oiled machine, it had been deemed familiarized enough to take on their first mission. Today, the three genin of Team Wakasa had been called together once again. They had work to do. It would be a D-rank mission, barely a test of skills for any competent ninja. But it was the first work assigned to any group of genin, even one as unusual as theirs. Their job today was simple, capture a dog that had run away from it's owner. It was a rainy day in the Mist, the heavens drizzling down like they so often do. The mist that gave the village it name hung around the ground like a white blanket warming the earth, although it was a cold mist, soaking those walking through its swirling depths to the bone.

The Very First Mission
It was raining outside, and it made their job all the more difficult. Gatou's sense of smell was barely able to track the dog, and his hearing wasn't in much better shape. But this thing REALLY needed a bath, leaving him able to at least tell which direction it was. "32 meters ahead and around the corner" He said into the radio, his transformations still leaving him able to talk as he was in his dire wolf form. They had been tracking this thing for a couple hours, but it was finally time to make their move.