The die is cast

It was nearly mid night when Roy got to the Village Gates. He had a lot on his mind lately and needed some time alone to think. Roy indeed wasn't abandoning or even leaving the village. He was just walking around the village walls. He needed some time to think.


Roy would bite his thumb and pour chakra into his hand. Roy would then slam his hand onto the ground and in a puff of smoke a summon would be performed.


When the Smoke cleared he would see Klah standing there. The two would bow to each-other and Klah would fly up to the Genin's shoulders.


"Why have you summoned me, Roy? I need by beauty rest." Klah would say as he would ruffle his feathers. He was clearly sleeping when he was summoned.


"Why are you sleeping in the middle of the night. That doesn't make much sense." Roy would respond.


"It doesn't make much sense to summon me in the middle of the night. You damned bloody boy" the owl would quip back.


"Well I didn't summon you to give me attitude. I came to talk. I know you are good at talking."


"Yes. Yes I am" Klah would reply. "I am but a oratory genius amidst a sea of retardation. No offense."


"None taken, I mean of course I wouldn't even begin to understand you great intellect and your vast knowledge of language...."


"Why thank you.."klah would say.


"...and your stupidly small stature makes it all the more adorable when you try to be tough. Its just too cute" Roy would say as he interrupted Klah. Roy knew that the owl didn't like comments about his height.


The owl would look way and snark. "... No you're stupid." He would say as he young age began to shine now.


Roy would chuckle a bit as he headed back to the village gates. The two would begin speaking again as they talked about their day. About 50 meters away from the gate Roy would ask the owl a question.


"What do you believe happens when he die." Roy would ask.


"That's a starkly deep and depressing question I could almost cry." Klah would laugh as he looked into Roy's eyes. Roy's expression would remain stern as he would stop walking. His hair blowing with the breeze and the full moon reflected on his eyes.


"I've been thinking a lot about death lately. It is as though fate is tugging me towards a destiny that will involve death, my death, I'm not ready to die." Roy would say somberly.


"Well I don't know where to begin, we all die. You die, I die, that mouse over there dies..." Klah would say as he would swoop down a gobble up a mouse he saw in the brush. After doing so he would fly back to his shoulders and grin a bloody smile.

"Sorry, habit, I couldn't seem to get him down all in one piece, needed to dice him up a bit.

Anyway the point I'm making is that we all die. Can't live you life worrying about something like that. If it would make you feel better I can tell you a story I was told." Roy would nod a bit.

"Well, where I am from, when we die our chakra merges with that of the great lunatic forest. Our very soul infused into the trees and into the lake. It is said that the very first owl to ever have chakra used his soul to create our little village. His very being the lake where our power is drawn from. It is said that his chakra is most majestic that the moon herself gazes upon it as if it was her own reflection, wishing to never leave its gaze. It is why we are so active at night, its why our village is always blessed by the full moon.


My father tells this story to me when I ask about my mother. He says that as long as the moon his out I can gaze into it and when I do she can see me. It paints a pretty picture for death I suppose."

Roy would nod as he would walk back into the village. He and Klah would part ways at that moment returning to the lunatic forest. Roy would look up to the full moon.

"Father, Mother, I hope that you can see me now. I hope that I have made you proud." Roy would say as he gazed into the moon. He would feel a bit at peace now but he didn't know if it was real or just an elaborate illusion.

[Exit, Again just CD for my biju fight]

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