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- Stat Page : Takeshiyama
Mission Record : Mission Log
Clan Focus : Taijutsu
Village : Vagabonds
Ryo : 0
Re: A new home(Open)(NK)
Thu May 15, 2014 5:02 pm
Taios watched the girl run away from him. He was slightly stunned at what she had said, perhaps she should work on her listening skills. However it made the whole thing that much enjoyable. After all, wasn't it more fun to climb a mountain, instead of a mound. Only tasks of befitting challenges were worth doing, and he would see this challenge completed. She made it to the gates, and looked back, however he would no longer be there.
With his speed of 60, he would have went to the side, and already have mingled with the crowd. With his height, he would watch and wait for her to walk a couple steps. Hopping she would think he had left her, ignored her. Only after a few moments had passed, would he appear at her side. Acting as nonchalant as one can be. "Afraid I am not much of a tracker. Never needed to be a good one. My prey is always taken before I have need of such dull affairs. You are diffidently not one of many, but one in an ocean of many. Do you intened to stay here long?" He would walk with her if she continued to walk, and wonder what the next part of this meeting should be. He was a bit outside his element after all. He also began to think of his need to train, and to meditate. Even know he could feel the rage bellowing up in the pit of his stomach. It was something he could not control, and every time it came upon him, he either needed meditation, or all around him would soon find themselves deceased.
Taking a few deep breaths he kept himself under control, however he knew the ambient temperature around him increased as he felt the anger that he sought to repress. Soon he must find the man who made him this way, and find a way to unleash it. No longer bottled up, but instead an explosion of rage and malice. The only question was, were was this man.
With his speed of 60, he would have went to the side, and already have mingled with the crowd. With his height, he would watch and wait for her to walk a couple steps. Hopping she would think he had left her, ignored her. Only after a few moments had passed, would he appear at her side. Acting as nonchalant as one can be. "Afraid I am not much of a tracker. Never needed to be a good one. My prey is always taken before I have need of such dull affairs. You are diffidently not one of many, but one in an ocean of many. Do you intened to stay here long?" He would walk with her if she continued to walk, and wonder what the next part of this meeting should be. He was a bit outside his element after all. He also began to think of his need to train, and to meditate. Even know he could feel the rage bellowing up in the pit of his stomach. It was something he could not control, and every time it came upon him, he either needed meditation, or all around him would soon find themselves deceased.
Taking a few deep breaths he kept himself under control, however he knew the ambient temperature around him increased as he felt the anger that he sought to repress. Soon he must find the man who made him this way, and find a way to unleash it. No longer bottled up, but instead an explosion of rage and malice. The only question was, were was this man.