1 Is This My Heritage? [Keigo/Private] Mon Aug 10, 2015 2:15 am
Uchiha Atasüke
D-rank
At the top of the mountain stood Atasüke. He was standing beside the water that fell over the side of the mountain and down to the ground below. It was a waterfall. He heard the roaring waters far below, although they were little more than a faint echo at this point. In recent times, he had stopped wearing his Uchiha Cloak, it didn't help the fact that he was trying to maintain anonymity, and people wearing their clan symbol in the centre of their back on a cloak that they wore almost everywhere certainly didn't help to maintain that secrecy. On this final day however, he bore the ebony cloak. It looked darker than it ever had before. There was no saying as to why, it was obvious that it had been washed, but would the results have truly been so obvious?
No... On this day the cloak had been transformed. The Uchiha symbol that was imprinted on the back had instead been printed on the front, over his heart, although it wasn't visible as he kept his arms folded over his chest. Turning on a heel, his body rotated completely around to look at his things that were on the ground. The bandages that were normally wrapped around his wrists were instead a mess on the ground, and he strode towards them slowly bending over to grasp them. He pulled one end of the bandage up, and then he began to tie it. He looped it countless times to those who were unaware, but his lips moved ever so slightly, enough to form the number and when he finally got to fifty loops, he wrapped the final part around his arm, and tightened it. Simple enough, he knew how to loosen it with a single pull. So he did the same with the other one, picking it up and looping it over his arm. When he was done, he pulled the sleeves of his black cloak back down and then he sat down amongst his things.
He didn't know what he was waiting for, but he was waiting for it. Fate had simply told him to be there, at the top of the mountain... What was it called?
Mt. Ikkyu. His mind answered naturally and he crossed his legs, allowing his palms to rest upon his knees as he scanned the nearby line of trees. He felt as if he would feel nostalgia by the end of this day...
In the event that something was coming for him, he made sure his hands were close enough to each other to perform hand seals rapidly. His inhalations and exhalations helped that, in the event that he had chosen a fire style jutsu.
WC: 459
[OOC]: Will put more in the next post, simply wanted to get this one out as an intro.
No... On this day the cloak had been transformed. The Uchiha symbol that was imprinted on the back had instead been printed on the front, over his heart, although it wasn't visible as he kept his arms folded over his chest. Turning on a heel, his body rotated completely around to look at his things that were on the ground. The bandages that were normally wrapped around his wrists were instead a mess on the ground, and he strode towards them slowly bending over to grasp them. He pulled one end of the bandage up, and then he began to tie it. He looped it countless times to those who were unaware, but his lips moved ever so slightly, enough to form the number and when he finally got to fifty loops, he wrapped the final part around his arm, and tightened it. Simple enough, he knew how to loosen it with a single pull. So he did the same with the other one, picking it up and looping it over his arm. When he was done, he pulled the sleeves of his black cloak back down and then he sat down amongst his things.
He didn't know what he was waiting for, but he was waiting for it. Fate had simply told him to be there, at the top of the mountain... What was it called?
Mt. Ikkyu. His mind answered naturally and he crossed his legs, allowing his palms to rest upon his knees as he scanned the nearby line of trees. He felt as if he would feel nostalgia by the end of this day...
In the event that something was coming for him, he made sure his hands were close enough to each other to perform hand seals rapidly. His inhalations and exhalations helped that, in the event that he had chosen a fire style jutsu.
WC: 459
[OOC]: Will put more in the next post, simply wanted to get this one out as an intro.