1 Memories Left Behind [Konohagakure to Sunagakure] Fri May 26, 2017 2:22 pm
Uchiha Tenzō
S-rank
Hidden scars were running deep, but slowly they have started to heal, making the loss of his beloved sister much more bearable. Like everything else in life, it was starting to transform itself into nothing more than a mere memory. Yes, there some significant moments in which he felt the need to burst out in a rage; however, self-control one of his best qualities. It wasn’t healthy to bury those feelings inside, and to partly ignore them, but it was too soon to ponder and such things; everyone had their way of dealing with such situations.
The night was young, and the sun just made some room for the celestial moon and its army of stars which shone brightly upon the land. A light breeze gently tussled those long strands of hair, kissing the porcelain mask slightly with its cold presence; a beautiful and most relaxing weather to be outside, or to travel in this case. With a few thoughts in mind, troubling to say the least, Uchiha Tenzō was walking heavily between the eerie trees which populated the forest; no company was in his decaying presence. Even though the silver-haired man gave the impression that he was walking aimlessly without any goal or purpose, there was most certainly something which did not seem right. Wasting time with pointless walks was not something that a calculated man like him would do; however, there were some occasions in which that mind of his needed clearing, a fresh start from all those thoughts which kept it busy on a daily basis.
“I bet that it’s going to get uncomfortably hot, and I never enjoyed such a dreadful weather.” were some of the thoughts which echoed inside that thick skull, as those scrawny fingers reached inside the pouch for a bottle of water. Slowly, but surely, the distance kept closing and if there were no interruptions along the way, perhaps, the man would arrive at the borders in a maximum of thirty minutes. The bottle was out, and the cap was twisted off quickly before his left arm reached for that generic mask, raising it only halfway just and granting the water safe passage down his throat. Picking up the pace would probably be the best options due to chance of being ambushed at night, but the silver-haired man did not wish to exhaust himself before reaching his destination. Without a doubt, there will be a resting point at some time in this nearby future, to lay down and let those dull eyes shut so that he may regain that strength, but it was nowhere near close, this part of the road was still risky.
Not that many meaningful events happened lately in his presence, especially since the man wished to stay low, having little to no interest in making a reputation for himself; at least for now. With the bottle placed back in his satchel, Tenzō continued walking at a very slow pace, preserving as much energy as possible. Cardio was at top notch, and every fiber of muscles in his body burned for action; an intense training program was adopted for the last few months, nutrition and all the rest which was needed to maintain his lean and muscular body. His aim, Sunagakure was a place known to keep its neutral reputation towards Konohagakure; perhaps, everything will go smoothly and there won’t be any troubling encounters on the way. Traveling was not something appealing to this young and still unexperienced vessel, and the only Hidden Village that those jet-black eyes gazed upon, besides The Leaf, was the one located in The Land of Lighting.
The night was young, and the sun just made some room for the celestial moon and its army of stars which shone brightly upon the land. A light breeze gently tussled those long strands of hair, kissing the porcelain mask slightly with its cold presence; a beautiful and most relaxing weather to be outside, or to travel in this case. With a few thoughts in mind, troubling to say the least, Uchiha Tenzō was walking heavily between the eerie trees which populated the forest; no company was in his decaying presence. Even though the silver-haired man gave the impression that he was walking aimlessly without any goal or purpose, there was most certainly something which did not seem right. Wasting time with pointless walks was not something that a calculated man like him would do; however, there were some occasions in which that mind of his needed clearing, a fresh start from all those thoughts which kept it busy on a daily basis.
“I bet that it’s going to get uncomfortably hot, and I never enjoyed such a dreadful weather.” were some of the thoughts which echoed inside that thick skull, as those scrawny fingers reached inside the pouch for a bottle of water. Slowly, but surely, the distance kept closing and if there were no interruptions along the way, perhaps, the man would arrive at the borders in a maximum of thirty minutes. The bottle was out, and the cap was twisted off quickly before his left arm reached for that generic mask, raising it only halfway just and granting the water safe passage down his throat. Picking up the pace would probably be the best options due to chance of being ambushed at night, but the silver-haired man did not wish to exhaust himself before reaching his destination. Without a doubt, there will be a resting point at some time in this nearby future, to lay down and let those dull eyes shut so that he may regain that strength, but it was nowhere near close, this part of the road was still risky.
Not that many meaningful events happened lately in his presence, especially since the man wished to stay low, having little to no interest in making a reputation for himself; at least for now. With the bottle placed back in his satchel, Tenzō continued walking at a very slow pace, preserving as much energy as possible. Cardio was at top notch, and every fiber of muscles in his body burned for action; an intense training program was adopted for the last few months, nutrition and all the rest which was needed to maintain his lean and muscular body. His aim, Sunagakure was a place known to keep its neutral reputation towards Konohagakure; perhaps, everything will go smoothly and there won’t be any troubling encounters on the way. Traveling was not something appealing to this young and still unexperienced vessel, and the only Hidden Village that those jet-black eyes gazed upon, besides The Leaf, was the one located in The Land of Lighting.
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