- Shouten AtaenushiCitizen
- Ryo : 38825
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Sun Nov 25, 2012 7:14 pm
Shouten traverses the country borders, currently between that of earth and wind a border of both fire and sky, his expression is stoic as at this point he is left wandering to see different sections of the world and how bad it truly is in other places.
Over his right shoulder is a cloth sack, it is empty and simply drifts softly in the wind whilst he holds on to the yarn like ties, the breeze is gentle and softly moves his raven black hair which is kept short.
Shouten knows the land pretty well due to his time traveling, he stands on what seems to be the exact border line for both nations, truly neither is a place one wants to be due to the dictators that lead each, Fire slaughtering all whom do not have the proper paperwork in their eyes, who are they to judge life and declare what one cannot do on this planet we were all born on?
A soft smirk forms upon his lips, it is no worry to him now for he shall soon burn them all in the flames of hell, his forms now descends softly as he sits upon the grass, he overlooks both lands whilst relaxing for the moment viewing the distant sand and the distant mountains each now governed lands and not left free like they used to be.
Shouten pulls the bag from his shoulder and places it in front of him, recently he has gained a new trick, one that will help him avoid detection in the rivaling lands, with his eyes closed now he softly flows his chakra in to the bag in his grasp, he feels it slowly going within, he causes it to expand, the chakra seemingly filling the inside of the bag like a balloon but no outside notification is given the bag still seeming to be flat, Shouten continues this process forcing the chakra farther in, the space now becoming larger and wider, deeper the chakra goes as it expands outwards, the process continuing for what seems to be an hour, the space within the bag now being that of 25 meters in every direction whilst giving no sign to the outside world that is is modified.
Shouten's crimson eyes open softly, he opens the bag and slides his right arm within to test if the jutsu worked, his arm goes much farther within than before, a bottom is not felt on the bag which brings a smirk to his face, evidence will surly be hard to find if he keeps it all in here, they can not have a reason to hunt him back if they have no proof.
His arm slides out of the bag as he ties the tie on the bag before putting it over his shoulder once more, he now stands with a smirk on his face planning his next destination, he traverses the line between fire and sky until he plans his next destination, his actions are done for a reason, he knows one can not cross over without starting war so with a simple step he is free of each nations wrath, by standing at the center he is safe from both, how silly politics are.
He continues his journey in time reaching the edge of the two current lands only to be at the borderline of lightning and fire, a more dangerous border due tot he tales he has heard but he has no worries, his journey continues towards the sea.
His modified sack over his right shoulder once more as he whistles softly to himself wondering what he will find that can occupy his time, Kirigakure no Sato has been stated to be filling up with members recently, perhaps the next bloody mist will begin soon.
[Exit;Closed]
WC:633
Expanded sack to 25 meters within, requesting 3 stats and 6JP.
Over his right shoulder is a cloth sack, it is empty and simply drifts softly in the wind whilst he holds on to the yarn like ties, the breeze is gentle and softly moves his raven black hair which is kept short.
Shouten knows the land pretty well due to his time traveling, he stands on what seems to be the exact border line for both nations, truly neither is a place one wants to be due to the dictators that lead each, Fire slaughtering all whom do not have the proper paperwork in their eyes, who are they to judge life and declare what one cannot do on this planet we were all born on?
A soft smirk forms upon his lips, it is no worry to him now for he shall soon burn them all in the flames of hell, his forms now descends softly as he sits upon the grass, he overlooks both lands whilst relaxing for the moment viewing the distant sand and the distant mountains each now governed lands and not left free like they used to be.
Shouten pulls the bag from his shoulder and places it in front of him, recently he has gained a new trick, one that will help him avoid detection in the rivaling lands, with his eyes closed now he softly flows his chakra in to the bag in his grasp, he feels it slowly going within, he causes it to expand, the chakra seemingly filling the inside of the bag like a balloon but no outside notification is given the bag still seeming to be flat, Shouten continues this process forcing the chakra farther in, the space now becoming larger and wider, deeper the chakra goes as it expands outwards, the process continuing for what seems to be an hour, the space within the bag now being that of 25 meters in every direction whilst giving no sign to the outside world that is is modified.
Shouten's crimson eyes open softly, he opens the bag and slides his right arm within to test if the jutsu worked, his arm goes much farther within than before, a bottom is not felt on the bag which brings a smirk to his face, evidence will surly be hard to find if he keeps it all in here, they can not have a reason to hunt him back if they have no proof.
His arm slides out of the bag as he ties the tie on the bag before putting it over his shoulder once more, he now stands with a smirk on his face planning his next destination, he traverses the line between fire and sky until he plans his next destination, his actions are done for a reason, he knows one can not cross over without starting war so with a simple step he is free of each nations wrath, by standing at the center he is safe from both, how silly politics are.
He continues his journey in time reaching the edge of the two current lands only to be at the borderline of lightning and fire, a more dangerous border due tot he tales he has heard but he has no worries, his journey continues towards the sea.
His modified sack over his right shoulder once more as he whistles softly to himself wondering what he will find that can occupy his time, Kirigakure no Sato has been stated to be filling up with members recently, perhaps the next bloody mist will begin soon.
[Exit;Closed]
WC:633
Expanded sack to 25 meters within, requesting 3 stats and 6JP.
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