His new friend expected him to turn tails and run? If Shin did that he knew that Katsu would be taken over. That was simply unacceptable. No one was going to die today. Not Shin, not Katsu, nor even these wolves. There was a way of maintaining this life without having to disrupt the tides of death. Acting quickly the boy would go into action against the wishes of the bird-man. If Katsu wasn't going to run Shin would have to make the first move. "Fine, if you aren't going to run neither will I." And with that the hundreds of poisonous petals pelted the earth below where the canines were feasting on the corpses of humans. Making eye contact with the bird the boy's bright blue eyes shifted to a deeper gold that was common amongst the greatest hunting raptors of the skies, the eagles. Slamming both hands on the ground he conjured up a field of greens significantly larger than the one before but this time things were different. Instead of vegetables growing they fields of green laid full of flowers. Multiple colors and designs these flowers seemed to fill the sandy dunes to the nearest peaks all the way around. Placing his hand on the large rock beside him before jumping out from behind it the boy would go into action.
From the earthy surface of the rock's face nearest the wolves a young boy would step out. In frame he looked just like Shin but in color he matched the sandy stone, nevertheless this boy emerged and was ready. Instantly darting directly at the wolves this mud clone would attempt to explode and cause this slimy goo to cover the wolves, with the intent to either slow them down or scare them off. The true Yamanaka child would make a series of handseals that would intern cause the flowers around the pack of beasts to release a Grey Fog. This toxic pollen would create a fuzziness of the wolves mind, though not particularly sharp to begin with, and make it more difficult for them to translate messages from neurons to muscle fibers. Hopefully this would also slow them down and weaken their attacks.
From the earthy surface of the rock's face nearest the wolves a young boy would step out. In frame he looked just like Shin but in color he matched the sandy stone, nevertheless this boy emerged and was ready. Instantly darting directly at the wolves this mud clone would attempt to explode and cause this slimy goo to cover the wolves, with the intent to either slow them down or scare them off. The true Yamanaka child would make a series of handseals that would intern cause the flowers around the pack of beasts to release a Grey Fog. This toxic pollen would create a fuzziness of the wolves mind, though not particularly sharp to begin with, and make it more difficult for them to translate messages from neurons to muscle fibers. Hopefully this would also slow them down and weaken their attacks.