.//skies are calling [r]
Dec 23, 2011 18:38:14 GMT -8
Post by .// h a y a t o on Dec 23, 2011 18:38:14 GMT -8
Winds began to blow, in kiri. Hayato took refuge of at the apex of a tree. Tears began to descend for the canopy from the azure haired male. What was the reason of this burst of emotion from him? He is the more laid back, stylish type. He's got swag for days, yet he's bearing out his heart. Shinobi die in battle or in missions. Some gracefully, others not so much. The wind began to blow slightly, giving out a slight and mellow howl, rubbing against trees, clothes and his hair. As he went to the Mizukage's mansion, he heard how his friend and classmate, Taiji commit suicide. He held his right index finger under his right finger, catching a tear and watched a breeze whisk it away off his fingertip.
Taiji.. the kid said as he looked upward towards the sky and Hayato's hair danced in the small gale. He sniffed a bit as he began to jump down. He wanted to do missions with Taiji, grow together, chill and be old together as friends. It couldn't happen now. Taiji's gone now..it was a dream for him for him to be a great shinobi duo in their later years. Things took a hitch. The wind took one big final breeze past Hayato and the male nodded.
I get it Wind. I get it. the boy said to himself. He was talking to the sky, not just himself. He feel the air is giving him advice and so far in his life, it hasn't steered him wrong yet. Perhaps it was his time to mourn the loss of his friend as well as re-adjust his mind and spirit to the harsh realities of the shinobi life.
