Bound by the towering statues, sounds of the raging waters wailed in various plea's to escape. Kazane, the young joinin had long since held his seat upon the crown of the left statue, the image of Madara Uchiha. Kazane satin the traditional indian style way, his legs crossed with both hands neatly placed within his lap. "My promise won't be in vain... I refuse to die unless I can save you.... Sister." His calm yet heart-warming words escaped his soft lips as an utter, while he spoke the light winds of the valley swept over his visage. In the elegant embrace of the wind Kazane's black cape began to dance happily the multiple holes and shreds at is base adding an unknown element towards his appearance, the cape was held by that of his black vest which smoothly ran along his entire torso save the arms. As for lower attire he sported simple black leather pants rather loose as their cuffs were held tightly by black boots. Kazane's face was a mystery at all times, having a hood over his head that never seemed to abandon its position, skin of a creamy carmel had been bestowed to him by birth more of a blessing of course, awaiting a sign he sat meditating. (Ugh... I hate this post too forced.)
Lost in deep meditation, Kazane's clothing began to snap violently against omnious rip winds, although his was far above the crashing falls below a feeling of insecurity ran through-out his veins.
"I've been here for what seems day... I'm tired and hungry yet I must await my cause."
Humble to his words Kazane remained seated upon the stone master-piece, with limited motion he clasped his hands together moving them in transition until they casually were positioned before his own face. In this unique stature the young joinins body grew solid as rock, his chest ceased from its animation casting the false image he'd stopped breathing. His posture was flawless, perfectly still even as the dreadful breeze gave its best ripping at all the clothing he had, droplets of water began splattering onto Kazane carried off from the falls peak. Though being tested by nature he'd made a vow, he'd forget all pain and everything else in his way to obtain his goal. Words played through his mind as he now sat nearly drenched cape managing to dangle playfully.
Post by Mizuki Kimura on Nov 14, 2010 23:12:07 GMT -5
It has been years since the young rouge has seen any figure of just kindness or even the one to talk. Nothing seemed to be on the girl's mind expect the path that led down her legs to her feet relieving the sore spots covering her over worked body. Crunch, crunch. Those little rocks make while they grind each other was all that she had to call a voice of some sort. Growing weary with the thought that this day will end as any other in her past. She wished to see another face that was not like hers.
A figure seemed to be sitting in the distance on one of the statues shaped as a man. Was it a part of the structure or was it someone? With high hopes echoing in her throat, she flung forward doing flash steps seeming to the the ground with out any discomfort. The winds were strong enough, but with Mizuki flying through it made a big swoosh sound as she passed. Just for safety's caution, her hands lightly placed at the hilt of the sai. Ready for anything to come to her. Her leather shirt mended with her body, mimicking the way of her muscles as she moved.
Now near the sight of what appear to be a male, she slowed to a walk with her eyes up at the guy. What was he doing? She might never know, but no mind for questions now. Her heels dug into the ground making her stop in her tracks.
"Hello up there!" Her voice was loud but still held the softy comfort of honey, the smooth touch of silk.
*Sitting upon the large stone monument, Kazane's other-wise exceptional focus began to wilt and fade slowly. Echo's of a feminine voice pelted at him from all angles, he'd been so concerned with his concentration practice time slipped away from him as usual.*
*Breaking his posture with a series of movements Kazane slowly got to his feet for the sole purpose of finding the source of such noise. bound by gravity his large cape flopped down in his rise, the low hood he wore casually slipped further infront his face preventing anyone from peering into his eyes. Multiple thoughts began to pop into the young jonin's mind, none he'd wish were there to begin with, reguardless of that he pressed forward towards the edge of the statue only to behold the figure of a young woman.*
Post by Mizuki Kimura on Nov 14, 2010 23:53:15 GMT -5
*Quickly she scanned over his features, trying to find any sort of weaponry that will cause her death. His hood hid his face from where she was so there was no luck there. 'Who are you?' He asked with a deep voice. She took a few seconds looking at the male with caution running through her veins. The roaring screams of the cyan blue waters danced in the background, racing the wind as it fell down the rock sides.*
"I'm Kimura, Mizuki. What might you call yourself?"
*She thought upon the area, always checking her back from the eerie shadows that seem to follow her no matter where she goes. Her black pants drug against the ground with a sweeping motion as she walked closer to the statute, testing to see if his comfort was good enough for her to approach him. Snap. That sound came from behind her. She was already was uneasy, yet her keen ears picked up the tiniest of noises from the average rat to the ragging ninja, she heard it. It was a mouse most likely. Mizuki shrugged it off as if it was no importance to her*
"Me?..." *Speaking in a light tone Kazane's head tilted lower, though hidden from her his peerless black pupils found their attention upon the girl. Analyzing her throroughly he scanned he slim physique lightly noting the fact her muscles tensed for he sai. Kazane's fearless nature was now standing out boldly, though he stood a good distance away for him it was as if being next to the girl.*
[Her muscles are tense meaning she's vulnerable. I won't fight her but get close and test my theory...]
*Concealed by his large black cloak Kazane's true physical dominance was tucked away though he seemed as the average male his physique was surprisingly muscular almost to perfection. Black leather gloves posed as gear for his hands as his heavy boots clung to the very edge of the statue.*
[Let's see if I've gotten good with this.]
*Thinking those words he stood awaiting the right moment, for minutes Kazane's body took the oath of being immobile until his time came. In a simple rip wind which casted distorted noise off, Kazane's figure quickly faded not from any technique but of sheer speed, it would appear he'd been eradicated from the ninja wolrd itslef until his frame slipped directly behind Mizuki. Finally answering her he spoke soft in order to not alarm her further.*
"You may call me Kazane..."
*Now establishing his position so close to the female his guard went up as he slid his left hand into the folds of his ninja pouch wrapping amble digits aroung the handle of a lone kunai incase she was hostile. With such divine speed his cape and cloak continued to beat against the winds trying to acknowledge his superior abilties.*
Post by Mizuki Kimura on Nov 15, 2010 0:55:54 GMT -5
*Though her body showed fear in a small detail that anyone can detect she could still feel a smirk creep into the corner of her mouth. Form the high place he was and now behind her with his broad like features seeming to loom over her elegant like stance. Breathing in a slow tune with her muscles, yet not turning to see what the one named Kazane was doing behind her. The small hint of metal moved in the hidden place of his cloak.*
"Hm. How about I put my hands off my sai and you the same with your kuni, Agreed?"*Her marble hands slid off the hilt and to her sides hanging there like dead meat. Her red eyes kept forward and her ears focused back at the man. He seemed strong in her eyes, yet something did not let Mizuki to feel any fear. Maybe it was that little animal in her keeping her sane to the most opposing of threats.*
[Don't do anything rash, Mizuki, It's your life at hand here.]
*She coaxed herself to allow herself to calm her body slowly. Her limbs extended reaching their limits as her clothes seem to stay in place with the skin it protects. Black deep waves of hair flew around her smiling face as if to shut it out from the world.*
"I seem to be lost. Can you tell me where I am?" *Young she was by appearance, but with her mind her blades will tell otherwise in intellect.*
*Her words filtered through his thoughts for quite some time as his menacing grip on the metallic weapon eased, Kazane couldn't help but smirk from beneath the lowly battered hood posing as protection of his identity. His ears perked in excitement tunning into the sound of her retreating hand, finally certain his thoughts were just he slowly stepped ahead to bring some distance between them. As he made his sleek movements away the black cape wore y him began flapping loudly, obviously caused by the howling winds by-passing them. Still having his back to Mizuki he replied to her.*
"I'm glad your not a violent ninja... I must say your ears are quite exceptional at their task.... We are in the Valley of the end, not far from the leaf village. Tell me where are you from."
*Kazane left his image to be reduced to that of the mere shadow, his heavy cloak fully blotting out the slightest view of his body from her. the black garbs he wore were being tossed in the light winds casting away like the shadows of wind-swept trees. One thing was certain Kazane wasn't a man to reveal much and his actions made such obvious.*
Post by Mizuki Kimura on Nov 15, 2010 2:05:36 GMT -5
*His words trotted about her thoughts as if a child through a maze. She could tell he meant no harm to her as long as she did the same for him. She turned around to follow Kazane to where he was headed. The question 'Tell me where you are from' made the girl stop in her tracks thinking back to the day that she sent those demons on fire. The day her animal was awaken by the cruel love her father placed upon her. One fact was certain and she hatted that place with such a low and powerful passion*
"I-I'm from Ridden Rain Village. Where are you from?"
[My past has to always follow me, huh?]
*Her words were quick and pained, trying not to think of went on at her "home". And yet her mind seems to see this as a joke that happens to everyone. With a quick sigh as the wind tossed her pants about, she started to walk on feeling that sick knot forming inside of her stomach. She still felt as if it was her fault her mom died like that knowing that her dad only killed her because she stood up for her young. Is that not a mother like thing to do? Like it mattered now. All there is now is that earthed path in front of her and this male to help her aways. Her gate was smooth yet fast as her hair bound along her face and her shoulders slowly due to the winds ripping through her body like a knife through butter.*
*Standing void of all motion Kazane placed his total attention on that of Mizuki's soft words, his assumption of her was simle. It was evident that much like himself she wasn't very much of a talker. A sigh of relief managed to escape from the confines of his throat noting his comfort with her personality. *
*Casually swinging his free arms across his chest Kazane began to ponder her words sensing a bitter sting as they gathered in his head repeatedly as if they were echo's. Finally ready to continue his part in their conversation he shifted in swift turn to the left allowing the sound of his obviously heavy clothing to fill the atomosphere. Finally settled he spoke to his new companion.*
"I'm sorry... I can't say that... Let's skip this question. Shall we depart to the leaf perhaps and continue this conversation?"
*As Kazane spoke in means to avoid such a delicate topic he suddenly began to feel uneasy. For years he'd lived as a shadow only advancing his skills and becoming the unique warrior he was, such questions were too personal for him to answer living alone so long although it was who he'd become a part of him wanted a friend, a close one.*
Post by Mizuki Kimura on Nov 15, 2010 21:05:23 GMT -5
*Looping her slender fingers into her belt loop, she smiled knowing that there would be no mention of the past again. He also declined to answer her, so there was no heart felt crud she so hatted coming up which in turn made her content. This man. Seemed to be almost like her, quiet unless there is a statement in their minds or if they feel it is right to talk. Satisfying shivers traveled the length of her back making her wait to respond with a delay.*
"Sure. So.. Then what all is in the leaf?"
*Her red eyes look upon the surroundings, picking up the smallest of things and the least expected objects to cross the dirt. Her mind now cleared from the blood of the past with a new intent to fill that empty shell with something new. Letting her hair fall more in the view of her right eye as she watches the rocks shift under her feet.*
*The thought of going to a new place, that was most likely chalk full with people, gave Mizuki a knot in her throat. The last time she entered a place like that she was beaten by the local thugs. She was strong yes, but when it came to saving a life she would not back down no matter the cost. Even if that thing was just a mere dog.*
"I take it your cautious of the villages Mizuki... Although I'm not sure if that's right. Care to enlighten me?"
*His tone of voice shifted to a more tender sound. While walking off in the direction of the Hidden leaf, Kazane's left hand quickly raised arching over his shoulder with an easy clutch of his hand he'd managed to gather the material of his cloak grasping it tightly.*
"I believe I've hidden my presence for enough years. I have a mission I'm on and I believe I've gotten my sign..."
*With a swift tug of his left hand Kazane discarded his Cloak flashing it off into the winds. As it took to the air the rip currents drew the black cloak off over the falls leaving it to cascade down.
Now without extra clothing to conceal himself Kazane stood before Mizuki his back turned to her. His long black hair slipping over his shoulders bracing against the onyx black armor he wore to guard his torso, as the winds picked-up the heavy jeans word began to flap in the winds.*
Post by Mizuki Kimura on Nov 17, 2010 18:17:59 GMT -5
"I personally do not get along with villages due to events that I am afraid I can not tell you. There are two kind of monsters in this world. The kind that kills to feel power and shake the week... Then there is the type that kills the ones that plan the unjust. And to that cause I am not wanted among the people."
* Her eyes closed tightly as she hated what she just said, the words that seemed to be a poison to most of the people around her. Only once has she said that and that person threw a scream at her with a gang on ninjas following her. She opened her eyes to see his cloak flow down to the waters. Her steps softened along the path as a blanket of confusion crossed her eyes to know what he did that for and a curiosity filled her mind wondering what he looked like.
He coaxed them to keep moving, but she was not sure how he would think of her. As a demon? As a monster? That is what the world thought of her just because she avenged the life of an innocent. But who would listen to a killer, even if it was for the right intentions.*
"I... I am sorry. I did not mean to say that much...."
*She feared that her words would bite her like they do all the time. Mizuki bit her soft, pink lower lip in away to punish herself for coming out like that.*
*Finally free from his over-bearing clothing Kazane's lightly coated caramel skin gave off a unique shine once mingled with the light, his muscular arms in full with view rippling muscles evident and bold although he was relaxed. His leather gauntlets fit snug upon him reaching slightly beyond the mid point of his forearm, his silky hair once being tossed in the breeze came to an abrupt halt as the winds died down. Standing with his arms gently across his broad chest Kazane's attention shifted to the ground before him as his head lowered leaving his facial status a mystery to Mizuki.*
"You see... I too have a story much like yours... Except I... I... never-mind, shall we go?"
*Having encouraged their leave again he simply jumped off the edge of the statue landing onto the soft grass filled ground not far off of course his direction was aimed for the leaf village. Once grounded Kazane made a slight turn of his head casting a side glance at Mizuki, a plea for her to follow.*
Post by Mizuki Kimura on Nov 18, 2010 22:48:21 GMT -5
*A drawn out sigh of relief ran out of her soft lips as she ran forward, jumping off of the statue to land like a cat on her feet when the ground met her. Her skin silked in the light catching her muscles in a light touch. Her red eyes paying attention to the grass around her feet, soft and wet was the green plant. The black hair falling on to her shoulders again with the katana ringing with the sai hitting against it.
Graceful with every step she took with her hair sliding around on the leather, her mind at a clear. A light smile passed her lips as she walked passed Zane on to the path. The black baggy material on her waist kept with the sway of her soft hair. Mizuki turned her head a bit enough to let Kazane know she was willing to keep conversation if there was a need. She weaved her way with out any flaw or hesitation in her gate as she made little time going to the destination.*
"We shall. Though may I ask you what type of ninja are there? Will they find new comers a threat?"
*Her eyes shinning as if they were fresh blood spilled from the veins. And her metal lacing making a little chime in the still air as she continued to walk on at a slow pace making sure he was near her.*