And to bed!

And So Hikarishi came into his right state of mind just before he tried to kill any Ninja. It was kinda scary his mind was almost split and another being had taken control it seemed. He couldn't help but feel as though it was the being that looked like his friend that had taken over. It was a slim chance as he knew it was all in his head the reality of what happened haunted him. He had snuck into a place that Kumo was not on good terms with, He had wanted to kill one of their ninja, which would have brought the entire village down on him, and had even plotted wiping off the face of the earth. Sighing he continued to run. The thoughts kept at him as he blasted past all of the world wanting dearly to get home to his sister whom he had almost lost due to his ignorance. He silently yelled at him self seeing now what he had done. He didn't look around only headed straight for the gate of the village he called home. Where his sister was but not really any friends....Hikarishi had left that village more then he had stayed in it Perhaps he needed to change that factor a little bit now that his sister was there. Beside him floated a ghostly figure one that he had thought he had seen the last of...it would seem the stress of this was making him appear. "Fuck off..." he said as he dashed ahead faster. "Oh no im not leaving...." the image said back to him.

Hikarishi saw the gates but they were still bit off frustrated that he could see Tenga closer to him then his own village he ran faster Trying to push pasty the pain and get rid of the image in front of him. Anger ripped through him as his Mangekyo came alive and he left a small bit of black flames along his path getting rid of the grass that grew there along with some trees. The fire gave a little clarity to his mind the pitch black flames seemed to take the image next to him away, mostly as it blocked his "view" of it, it pleased him to see the black flames his eyes could make and he wondered what else his eyes could perform. He began to ponderer this and soon the ghost beside him was gone. The Sharingan was quite powerful but he had not delved into the power he had fully yet...a strange sense of power lay in his eyes he didnt know what it was just yet but it intruiged him and he desired to know more about it...he would have to buy a book on it later on perhaps there was one in Kumo...if not well he supposed someone had some old book about it somwhere. He let his sharingan fall feeling a little taxed now. He stopped his running and sat down.

The place he had stopped at was one full of grass trees and hidden from the naked eye. Something He was glad of as he did not want prying eyes on him as he sat there. The sky grew dark as hints of pink and purple ran along the horizon the moon glowed a deep red almost as if it were bleeding. He started a small fire and tended to it just before the sun fell behind everything. While the sun was still up, and the fire was still alive, he went to go do a little hunting. Seeing a few deer and some rabbits he decided to go after the rabbit and a small buck. Aiming his Kunai and activating his Sharingan,causing the world to slow down a bit, and throwing at his fullest potential he hit the young deer in the neck and hitting the rabbit right between the eyes. The deer fell just as the rabbit let out it last scream. He would quickly move over to the deer, letting his sharingan go as he did so, and pick it up moving to the rabbit and grabbing it by the legs and headed back to camp.

The skinning process done and the meat on a stick in front of the fire he packed the rest of the deer meat up and set it aside for later use. The smell of the meat cooking was in the air and Hiakrishi pulled out a small cookie he had been saving since his travel from Tengakure. Thinking back now, as he ate his cookie, Tengakure seemed to be filled with people that cared for only themselves, this did not speak for the whole of the village just what he had observed, and it angered him a little bit. Finishing his cookie he grabbed a stick that had some rabbit on it and began to eat, The rabbit had a bit of a game-ish taste to it but was not a bad flavor, He savored the sweetish tasting meat before grabbing the deer meat. Now the deer meat, for any who have never had deer meat, was a welcome taste. it tasted almost like hamburger but better. Like if Hamburger had a god it was Deer meat, and Steak even goes in that category as well. Oh the joy he felt as he chewed on the deer meat loving the taste and glad he had got some of it. He took the pelt of the deer and spread it out over him, having already scraped away the unneeded parts of it, the under side of the coat which held blood vessels and fat the stuff which would make it rot, and rolled the rabbit pelt, the same having been done to it, under neath his head as a pilow and drifted off to sleep.

He awoke as the sun rose and continiued his journey back home. He had made it father the he had thought last night as he was standing at the gates now.

[exit to tenga 1k words travel done.]

Approved