1 The Legend of the Weresheep Part 1 [Invite Only/Yukino] Wed Apr 24, 2019 4:14 pm
Suutei
B-rank
*CLICK* *CLICK* Was the sound that followed a bright white flash. The avian wildlife emerged from within the thickets flapping their wings urgently in fear of a predator. The young man rose from his prone position, bringing along the Earth with him or so that’s what it seemed to the animals. Prior to the short nature shoot he felt that he needed to do a better job of blending in with the setting. This idea of preservation inspired him to design himself a ghillie suit. The young man threw off the suit before he began patting the excess dust and dirt from his regular attire. “Whew, I think that should be enough for today. Guess I may have over done it today the sun is already beginning to set.” Suutei said indirectly to no one as he observed his surroundings. “I think I remember there was a small village not too far from here, pretty sure there’s an inn there I can crash at until morning.” He said while packing his things back into his satchel. He tucked and rolled the ghillie suit back into a nice roll, and fastened it horizontally to the back of his pants. He clipped his camera to the belt loop on the front of his pants, and flung his satchel across his shoulder. The rigorous movement started to work up his appetite. He could almost smell fresh baked bread, and the various meats available, and the vast assortment of cheeses. He hadn’t even noticed his legs had been moving on their own, carrying his body to the scent of food emitting from the village. When his eyes opened, he’d already been sitting at the front counter of the small café, where whom he presumed was the owner, had been waiting for him to place his order. “Ahem. Hi there I’d like Chicken on eh...What is that Wheat? Okay yeah, I’ll take Chicken on Wheat with Pickles and uh...” Suutei went back and forth for about half an hour, silently getting on the nerves of the café owner. “Will that finally be all for you sir!” She exclaimed agitated with his presence, once more patrons entered her café and he held up her line. “Gomen'nasai! I didn’t mean to hold up your line. Yes ma’am, that’ll be all.” He replied to the woman anxiously. She prepared his sandwich with haste, and tossed it over the counter in his open hands. He thanked the woman as he moved around the small crowd of people that had assembled inside. As he applied force to the small café door, he halted midway through the door eavesdropping on a peculiar conversation. “Dude your bullshitting there’s no such thing as a Weresheep.” The patron replied in disgust to his companion. “I’m not fucking with you, I swear I’ve seen the freaky thing with my own eyes. I even saw one of those Leaf Ninja’s down here scoping the place out. The leaf ninjas never come down here for anything!” He assured the other male as the line forced them to move forward. “Now I know your fucking with me. The leaf shinobi all the way down here? Now I know your fucking with me! What am I, a joke to you?” He prodded his companion. Suutei continued outward curious about this tale of the Weresheep that the two buddies were going on about. ‘Weresheep huh? Doesn’t sound too farfetched honestly, especially after dealing with those lizard people in Sunagakure some years ago. I wonder who this Leaf Ninja is that’s roaming about, and I wonder if they’re connected somehow.’ He thought to himself as he wandered about contemplating on whether he should stakeout the forest, or check in at the inn. “I suppose I could read up on this ‘Legend of the Weresheep’ see what details I can dig up, at least while I search for this other Shinobi. Where could they be though?” The Kimura spoke aloud to no one, while he rummaged through his bag for his ‘Tome of World Mythos’. If anyone was capable of investigating such a fable it was him. |
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703 |