Even as he stood outside of the clan home of the Ishi clan, regret burned deep in his stomach. He had been a member of the Uchiha clan since his birth. His father was a part of it, his mother was a part of it.. everyone in his family had been a member of the proud Uchiha clan. However, that wasn't the path for Maikeru anymore. He would never shed his name, he would always be proud of the Uchiha blood that flowed in his veins, but, his path followed a different road than those before him, and those he had grown up with.
Yuu Kenshin, sennin of the main branch, and Taijutsu master of the leaf village was the head of this clan. It was for that reason, that he had chosen to migrate to this household, to this family. Kenshin, and those of the Ishi clan could help his progression, far more than the Uchiha had or would in the future. Still, he did not some small regrets. It meant leaving his childhood home, leaving behind memories both good and bad, but, this was something he needed to do. Not for his pride, not for Kenshin, for himself.
So, as he took those first steps behind the border of the clan's household, he shed every regret, every fear he held inside of him. This was his path now, and he would not falter. He would not look back, and he would not sway in his resolve. Now, came the first real test of his will. Finding the clan head..
It took asking of a few other clan members, and even helping someone in their morning spar, before he managed to track down the office of the clan head. With a large sigh, he knocked on the door, awaiting to be allowed entrance.
Yuu Kenshin, sennin of the main branch, and Taijutsu master of the leaf village was the head of this clan. It was for that reason, that he had chosen to migrate to this household, to this family. Kenshin, and those of the Ishi clan could help his progression, far more than the Uchiha had or would in the future. Still, he did not some small regrets. It meant leaving his childhood home, leaving behind memories both good and bad, but, this was something he needed to do. Not for his pride, not for Kenshin, for himself.
So, as he took those first steps behind the border of the clan's household, he shed every regret, every fear he held inside of him. This was his path now, and he would not falter. He would not look back, and he would not sway in his resolve. Now, came the first real test of his will. Finding the clan head..
It took asking of a few other clan members, and even helping someone in their morning spar, before he managed to track down the office of the clan head. With a large sigh, he knocked on the door, awaiting to be allowed entrance.