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Kijo Haunata-Tori
Posted: Jun 11 2011, 08:24 AM
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The air was cold in the normally hot area, the cold would seep past the skin and be something that would stick to the bone, it would cause the hair on the back of anyone’s neck raise in chill, and goose bumps would soon follow. Most civilians(and ninja’s alike) would be resting peacefully in their homes for the day to come, but of course there would be some people out, some form of life- but at this time not even the birds had been singing their morning tunes, right now the sky had been multicolored, ranging from the darkest of black fading into a purple and from that purpler to blue into more brightered colors.

Right now, each houses shadow was a distinct, well defined image that would be noticeable to anyone, the houses would look as if only apart of the shadow. Soft footsteps echoed off of the empty halls, which led to an eery feeling to the whole morning, if one would follow the footsteps it would lead to Kijo Haunata-Tori, a chunin of the mysterious Haunata-Tori clan, her gloved hands swaying with her as she walked, her face hidden by the mask that covered up to below her eyes- which had been an emotionless blue eyes that matched her own hair, that had been pulled back and out of her face.

Her eyes would have probably been the only thing more chilling then the air that surrounded her, leaving an empty feeling with hints of hate and rage within them, as she walked (even though her walking around at this time would be nothing new too the villagers.) Thoughts of her training flashing through her head, I am too slow she thought angerly to herself as she continued I am too weak, how do I expect to be an effective tracker if I am too slow and weak she scolded herself, almost forgetting about her surroundings, almost that is, maybe it had been something that had been beaten into her conscious, to always be aware of her surroundings as bleak and peaceful as they have been.

Her fingers curled into a tight fist, as she felt herself become angry at herself- even though on the surface remained the blank slate she considered her face to be, her eyes staring dully out to the horizon, she would continue to train in her normal spot after the walk around her village, the very aura of the girl was frightening though, as if a demon had possessed her at birth, as if she wasn’t entirely human- even though she probably would deny the fact she was human, because to be a human you would have to feel emotions such as compassion, fortunately for Kijo sh had never openly expressed emotions like these.

A soft sigh had been released past the girls concealed lips, although she would admit one thing it had been calming to walk around the village like this, maybe it was one of the few things that actually could calm her down anymore, her fingers soon un-tightened as she walked closer to the gates of the village, straying farther away from the houses and too the uncharted- of course she wouldn’t pass the gates, just walk by them.


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Tsunamaru Namikame
Posted: Jun 13 2011, 08:58 AM
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"What do you mean I can't have another?!" The snow haired Jinchuuriki demanded as he shouted his some what slurred drunken words at the bar man. The disgruntled looking shop keep crossed his arms over his rather large chest angrily, he was a giant of a man. Tsunamaru stood his ground however, shooting a defiant glare back at him as he shoved his gourd at the man, tapping his index finger on it gesturing him to fill it up once more. "I told you once, I'm not gonna say it again. We're CLOSED!" And with that the man pulled back his arm suddenly before slamming his massive fist towards Tsuna's face. The Chuunin seemingly took the blow full on(although he actually fell back with precise timing) and flew backwards skidding across the ground as he spun backwards like a rag doll. He came up from his flip, sliding along the ground backwards as he stubbornly tried to regain his composure and balance. The snow haired ninja nearly lost his stance as his momentum came to a halt, he nearly collided with the young kunoichi who was seemingly strolling by herself through the street. Instinctively Tsunamaru sprawled his right hand out to grab her and recapture his balance, however his hand fell short of her shoulder, grabbing something he had no business grabbing. The drunken shinobi staggered to his feet and readjusted his hand, wrapping his arm casually around the female's neck as if they were long time buddies. Pale blue eyes came to focus on the massive shop owner as he lazily pointed at him, scoffing at the brute. "He's a jerk face, you'll beat him up for me won't cha buddy?" Tsunamaru hiccuped after muttering in that typical drunken way of speaking, his eyes blinking at different intervals as he brought his attention to the kunoichi. Seemingly ignorant to the fact that he'd never once met this person before.


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Kijo Haunata-Tori
Posted: Jun 13 2011, 09:22 AM
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Her head had been down, looking to the ground as she continued to walk. She heard shouting, which made her head jerk upwards, but a bit to late as she felt something hard throw her to the ground, before she could react.. she felt herself groped. Her eyes instantly had a death glazed over them, whoever did that.. was going to pay.. she felt them readjust her, as she glared to the silver haired man. Her aura was one of hate, that went beyond one’s very being. She was being touched- a sense that was new to her, well besides being hit with fist.

She grabbed his wrist as he wrapped it around her, and threw it to his chest, before jumping back, landing on her hand and doing a flip to distance herself away from him. Her eyes held no emotion, as if staring at them could cause children to believe she was a monsterwhich, most did the shop owner would have known who the girl was, the Haunata-Tori clan was popular amongst the higher status nins in the village- to the civilians however they were just a mystery not to be messed with- especially the teen daughter of the head of the clan.

She stared to him, ”I don’t care who you are.” her tone was sharp, and seemed to make any kunai end seemed dull. ”But I dislike being touched, especially from foul smelling drunkards.” she spoke acidly, as the whole area seemed to be cold, her eyes seemed to flicker into something a lot more cruel looking, as she activated her blood line- if this one would get away she would always have his scent, although she mainly just activated it this time so her status would be put down, even if the man was new to Iwagakure- the Haunata-Tori clan was renown, at least in her eyes. Her eyes had turn blue, even the whites and it seemed gravity around the girl did not exist, her blue hair floating slowly up, maybe even elegant in a way.

" no one touches me, and buddies are only for the weak"she spoke harshly.Of course, her power wasn’t all show[i] if you talked the talk- you should walk the walk[i] and Kijo, let’s just say she strolled the walk, her steps would seem almost impossible to see at first- at least almost, and especially in his drunken state, but the girl had ran to him, ready for a full on fist fight until the drunkard would be on the ground whining in pain, jumping over him she went to punch down- her main target? That pretty little face of his, of course.


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Tsunamaru Namikame
Posted: Jun 14 2011, 06:01 AM
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The snow haired Jinchuuriki watched lazily as the kunoichi scoffed at him, quickly losing her temper as she launched back a good distance. Tsunamaru stood there for a moment, one arm across his chest as he scratched his chin with his other hand. He seemed to be pondering something, although he was most likely just thinking of where he could go next to buy a drink."Drunkard?? I'm not a drunk -hic- ard! I'm.." His somewhat slurred words fell out of his mouth as he did his best to keep his focus on the kunoichi. "...I'm Tsunamaru Namikame!" He announced triumphantly almost as if he'd accomplished something, standing in a heroic pose with his fists on his waist. However his foolish antics would have to wait, his attention lazily came to the now airborne kunoichi. Tsuna examined her for a minute like a judge would examine a contestant, he nodded his head in approval with a dumb expression on his face. "Ahh very good, young grass hoppah." The turtle host managed to taunt in a stupid Chinese accent as he suddenly reacted with incredible agility and sharp reflexes considering how drunk he was. Tsunamaru spun on his heels, twisting in a 360 degree turn just as the girl would crash her fist into the ground. "Oh! So close!" Tsuna jeered as he pressed his elbow against her back, propping himself up against her. "Whatcha doin down there buddy?" The Jinchuuriki said as he peeked over her shoulder, as if unaware that the punch aimed for him caused the small crater in the ground.


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Kijo Haunata-Tori
Posted: Jun 14 2011, 06:13 AM
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It actually, surprised her how fast he avoided her attack, she had landed it in a crouching position next to him, as she shot him a glare, strands of hair falling in her face, her hand in the crater that she wished his face to be, but she had his scent he couldn’t run even if he wanted too, nor did she care for him to run, she’d enjoy the chase- because one day.. she would have been the best tracker known everywhere and any where.

No one embarrassed her like this, even if it was only the silver haired man who was there, her muscles flexed in anger as she tightened her jaw, as she spun on her hand, her leg’s aimed to kick the man off or at least away from her. No one could imagine the anger, or measure the hatred, empathized by her anguish she felt at this moment seemed to only cause her eyes to narrow to the man, if a drunkard could easily stop her, she was too weak. Ignoring the rationality in her mind that whispered to her, that maybe just maybe, this man wasn’t a normal drunkard, no it was the fact that he avoided it.

It seemed as if the girl was in too much of a rage to think rationally, maybe she never thought rationally. What would her father say? Her fist clenched tightly, until her nails dug deep into her palms, small beads of blood stray down from her finger tips. One day, her power would be unstoppable, and this drunkard and anyone would regret touching her, or messing with her, or even staring at her wrong.

Even Rikku Haunata-Tori, her father After the kick, she would do another flip landing far away from him, but the girl wouldn’t stand still, once she was on her feet again, she would jump back at the man, her fist were ready to fly at him. Seriously, this girl had some major anger issues.


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Tsunamaru Namikame
Posted: Jun 14 2011, 10:37 PM
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Tsunamaru laughed lightly, hiccuping like the drunken fool he appeared to be as the kunoichi became more and more frustrated with him. The snow haired chuunin distributed his weight and took the pressure off of her as the girl spun on her hand, sending a power kick his way. The turtle host fell with the hit with expert timing, which significantly lessened the blow of the strike. Tsunamaru hit the ground flat on his back before leaning to one side, propping his head up with his hand as his elbow dug into the ground. At a glance it would appear the man was sleeping, however that wasn't the case. "You wanna get serious huh? Make this thing official?" He taunted as he peeked one eye open to look at the girl. The man then flipped over completely, supporting his weight on his hands as he spun his legs in the air in a wind mill motion. Tsuna finished the spin, flipping over onto his feet before staggering to the left, then to the right. His drunken sense of balance probably only fueled the female's rage, although it looked rather comical.

The Jinchuuriki propped himself up on one leg, bending his other leg at the knee as he held both of his hands out in front of him. His hands looked as though they were holding sake cups in between his fingers. As he wobbled on his foot slightly, he gestured for the kunoichi to continue, and so she did. The kunoichi lunged for him once again with ferocity in her eyes and destruction for her intent for him. Tsunamaru grinned widely as he spun suddenly facing his back to the girl as he placed his other foot on the ground. With that same accuracy and agility as before, Tsuna performed a back bend just as the girl flew over him. The man tauntingly poked the kunoichi's belly as she lunged over him. As she landed on the other side of him, Tsunamaru returned to his previous stance. Spinning back around to face the girl once more, his hands held in front of him again. "Why so serious young, Grass hoppah!?" He yelled belligerently as his eyes blinked at different intervals, a few hiccups escaping his lips as he wavered back and forth on one foot.


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Kuro Nejireta
Posted: Jun 15 2011, 07:49 AM
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In the remnants of the darkness and a few shadows a man was keeping watch he'd been watching the drunk for a short time curiously as he did light blue eyes ever watchful. His eyes keeping glued to him but never revealing where he was. He was amazed a drunkard had given him so much trouble from before. He was amused however by the little show that was put on for him at this time. He'd been traveling from village to village taking in new ideas and sites and indeed new meals. The idea of the attack seemed a nusence it wasn't any fun. It didn't seem the way he'd like to kill. Each town had a distinct flavor and scent when it came to the succulent blood that rain through the veins of the cattle that lived in them. The people who had yet to see the world as it should be seen. He was intrigued to catch such a scent so far from home. He was curious as to what such a person was doing so far from home. So he watched from high above keeping a distance. He had already eaten but the scent was drawing him closer.

He was moving silently at first on a nearby roof top always out of sight and out of notice. The spider prided on its ability to hide its webs. Seeing the man reminded him of the womens blood that succulent taste of innocence. He remembered that strange scent this ones blood gave off as well. That strange blood from what was resting inside him. He still wanted just a taste a simple few drops but he wasn't stupid. At least not for now his taste was sated for now but he curiosity made him stay and watch as he had done for a small chunk of the night. He noticed another nin and the small conflict the two had been entering as it were. He found it amusing. The scarred man chose to take a closer watching of this fight and observe more. He actually dropped from the roof top sticking to shadow moving closer as he went to the top of a tree in little to no time. He was sitting in a rather relaxed way laying flat on a large limb his leg dangling off a short distance above them. He watched the fight a toothy sharp grin upon his lips. If they looked up they would spot him easily but he had given no sound or even a hint he was there.

His dark muscle shirt and baggy black shorts were all he had. No weapons or even his sandals with him. It was easier to stay silent without them he thought. He would relax and merely watch this for a time. The idea of watching them observing able to strike without them knowing sent a shiver up his spine. He loved it. He found it a chance to gather information on the behavior. Perhaps watch and look for holes in his techniques. All he really wanted was a taste of that blood. To sink his fangs into the mans neck and rip through his jugular. To hear that dieing moan that last gasp of breath as a soul finally found peace. He watched them fight imagining how each would taste or how they would scream if forced to his pleasure (raped) or perhaps if they were skinned slowly to finished them. It was a strange fetish but to show someone there insides and what they looked like under there own skin tickled Kuro. there reactions were always so priceless.

But for now he sat in his relaxed way and let them entertain him. Like the little puppets in the show he found so interesting. He licked his jaws as he waited for blood shed. His mind drifted to darkness as he was tantalized so. This day had just gone up in intrigue for him.


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Kijo Haunata-Tori
Posted: Jun 17 2011, 12:50 AM
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You know, it felt alright hitting the man, even if she thought he would have avoided the punch, her eyes followed his antics, as if looking for his next move, she figured drunks could be pretty- well they didn’t have a pattern, or maybe they did. She had saw no point in drinking, or smoking.. she figured it would be pretty sad to be a ninja and die of alcohol poisoning or lung cancer. She landed the jump with the grace a that every kunoichi should have had. Her rage was fadining as she found herself a bit calming. She had a better idea rather then wasting her time on the man.Although her hand rested on the spot of her stomach where he had poked her. She would simply have to burn off that part of her stomach.

It wasn’t like she could have never found him, albeit she hadn’t been the best of her blood line, but it wasn’t like she’d forget a scent. Remember, one day she would be the best tracker of all time. Her ears perked up as she turned behind herself. A new scent? Her eyes narrowed to the smell. Well from her point of view it was just a new scent, however the girl would be staring to the shadows where the .... audience had been watching.

Her eyes held no rage, in fact they just resembled a bottomless pit- hollow eyes, with a wave of boredom. She had jumped back, so her eyes could be on both the drunk and the new comer. Trust No One. She rested her hands on her hips. ”This fight is over.” she commanded to the silver haired man, and announced it to the newcomber. She had to train soon anything, she could start to sense sleep attempt to pry into her mind with it’s demon like claws. She would have to train soon she didn’t feel like wasting her time here anyways.

Even if these new scents would have been in her mind. Matching the scents to the name- A mental note in her mind that is.


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Akane Mika
Posted: Jun 17 2011, 03:05 AM
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Letting out a soft sigh of relief as she sat upon a bench, Akane had taken a breather. Making her way from Suna to Iwa was by far one of the longest and hardest journeys she'd ever had to take. Especially with how quickly she was being forced to rush. She had just finished the delivery she needed to do and now could take a break after running so much, it felt as if her legs were breaking. Still, the Bijuu that rested deep within her had dulled the pain slowly which was what made it easier to move after only a few minutes.

She'd been enjoying a Dango when a drunken man had been thrown out of a bar and bashed into a woman. Suddenly, a small fight broke out between them yet the drunk man seemed to be just taking it all as a joke. Akane watched curiously, her chokuto resting against the bench as it leaned against her. She'd only eaten the first one on the stick as she watched the fight continue for a short time. Finally the woman chose to stop the fight before the Bijuu within her spoke.

"...That man...A jinchuuriki?"

"Really? Him? He's...not what I'd picture a jinchuuriki..."

Beginning to eat the last of the Dango, she found herself staring at Tsunumaru for the next few minutes. At the realization, she finally stopped and shifted her attention to the female who'd halted the battle. Staring again, the female brought her head back to mind her own business as she had been of lower rank to them easily. A mere Genin while they looked to be Chuunins or Jounins.


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Tsunamaru Namikame
Posted: Jun 22 2011, 07:51 AM
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Tsunamaru kept his drunken stance for a moment before lowering his guard. The kunoichi announced she was done fighting, Tsunamaru scratched his head in confusion before reaching for the second gourd strapped to his side. "Hold up a sec, I think we got off to a bad start!" He managed to mutter apologetically before suddenly chugging a few sips of elixir, almost immediately appearing to sober up. His faded sapphires cast to the crowd they'd drawn during the fight, focusing on one particular individual that caught his eye. He stared at the crimson haired kunoichi for a few moments before redirecting his attention back to his previous opponent. Although there was something very familiar about the young girl, he didn't have time to stay and chat when he had a prior engagement.

Tsunamaru walked towards Kijo in a surprisingly straight line, his balance and previously hindered judgment now back to normal. The snowy haired Chuunin rubbed the back of his neck nervously as a bright smile illuminated his expression. Tsuna approached the girl without caution or worry which some would interpret as foolish. "Sorry about that back there. I guess that's what happens when I take more than one sip of sake." The Jinchuuriki apologized as he opened his light blue orbs to focus solely on the young tracker kunoichi.

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Kuro Nejireta
Posted: Jun 22 2011, 08:33 PM
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Relaxing in the tree a snarl slipped on his lips as he sat up on a the sturdy brand his legs dangling from the tree his eye twitching the scars twitching lightly that surrounded the eye. He grit his sharp teeth. He wasn't angry more or less annoyed he was not granted the show he so desired. He spoke where he could be heard but only by those near as he kept too his little nest. His voice sounded annoyed but not violent. It sounded as if had been swindled for expired tickets to see a show and desired his dose of entertainment. "Really now...Have you people no consideration for your onlookers." He leaped from the tree falling to a knelled position and standing slowly. He gave a snarling smile and licked his lips hungrily as he observed all the interesting scents near him now. His pale skin and slick dark spiky hair were clean and well groomed but one of such pale skin. He was often hidden in mists a trait that stuck out on many of his countrymen. The scars under and around his eye as well as one under his other eye often set uneasy feelings towards him. Those sharp jagged teeth didn't help much neither.

He crossed his arms and appeared to looking over the man and the female near him. He spoke again a little more casually but still a tad annoyed by the whole occasion. "I can't find much entertainment anywhere it seems. I did find some about a week back...that girl we met in the woods...She gave me and 'interesting' reunion in her home village when I tracked her back down....such a lovely little thing,.. tasty too." He gave a little snicker perhaps to show he got to her and to give a lie that perhaps more happened even after all had stopped him before. "The few I've hunted for here aren't worth killing or even drinking from. These Iwa people aren't even worth killing there scents are so dull and there blood tastes of dirt. But Don't think I've forgotten that demonic scent my friend..." He took a few steps closer to them walking in thin ice as it were. A feeling that gave him tingles more then Ecstasy. "So how have you been demon boy. I have to say its been fun watching you for as long as I have." More implications more excitement. The thought of not knowing what was to happen next drove him insane with excitement. For the moment he looked calm at ease. Just slightly monstrous on top of all that.


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Kijo Haunata-Tori
Posted: Jun 23 2011, 02:11 AM
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She listened to the man, as her demeanor seemed a little less violent. She didn’t like crowds- she didn’t like people either, but more so she disliked people greatly, her feet shuffled awkwardly as she straightened her back, attempting to look taller then she actually was. She glanced to the gourd, something to make drunks.. not so drunk? Pfft, she wished they’d just burn all the alcohol, she hated the scent of it- it often burned her nostrils.. that’s what she hated most about drunks.

She listened to his apology and her eyes narrowed at the crowd in an attempt to scare off the red head, or the man in the tree. He walked straight at her, and to her surprise in a straight line, her muscles tensed up as he walked towards her, not alot of people would lock eyes with her, it actually made her feel a little.. uncomfortable.

She went to say something to the white haired man.. what did he say his name was. Tsunamaru. She shook her head softly, as she suddenly turned her attention to the man from the tree. ” I’d say sorry to you, but I don’t care for you. she spoke harshly to the man who was looking towards her. ” Don’t talk about the Iwagakure ninja’s like that, your nothing but trash to them.” the girl hissed darkly, her eyes narrowing at his words, as she felt rage boil under her skin. She would have to calm down though, even if it meant not beating the crap out of the scarred up man. Of course Kijo would have no idea he was of higher power then her, in fact.. even if she did know that would have probably given her more of a push to fight him.

She glanced to the man, demon boy? She questioned her thoughts. This man had just been a drunk.. right? The Haunata-Tori Heiress glanced to the man questioningly, even though she showed now signs of her interest in this.. demon Drunk.She rested her hands on her hips as she glanced to the woman.. had the Iwagakure scouting nins just let these people go through there village? She felt as if she should have introduced herself, but she ignored the feeling. Like those people would care anyways, and she didn’t want the scarred one knowing. She kept her glare at him, suddenly finding a new person to direct her hate at.


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Posted: Jun 23 2011, 05:51 AM
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She flinched at the sudden eyes upon her from the two of them, were they going to get violent? All she did was watch, the female began suddenly trying to shift her attention elsewhere. She immediately brought herself to her feet, her chokuto flying to the ground as she reached out to go catch it. Tripping over her own feet, the girl landed on her face yet again! Slightly lifting herself from her fallen state, the female rubbed her face.

"Bahahah! You're such a klutz!"

"S-Shut up! I-I-I'm not a klutz!

The female had felt the stinging of a cut that she'd gotten from her arm landing on the ground, before she rose herself to her feet and dusted herself off. She wasn't worried about the cut as it began to close just as quickly as it arrived. Wiping the crimson from her arm, the female reached down and picked her weapon back up as she began to struggle with tying the weapon to her waistline.

Beginning to walk backwards away, Akane tripped once more, falling onto her rear as her face had been flushing in embarrassment. Partially from all the tripping, and partially just hoping they wouldn't kill her for making a fool out of herself...Partially also because she was on the verge of tears because of how alone she felt in that situation. However, she struggled to keep her emotions, remembering what happened the first time it occurred...


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