The Toraono dojo was finally within view...
Months of traveling after more than two years away from home has finally led him back to this place. Many hardships were faced, hordes of mutant bears attempting to take his life, demon possession, and even an unexpected encounter with talking sea otters - otherwise known as contract beasts - have all allowed Yanjirou to learn and experience more about the vast world that he lives in. Unfortunately, with the vast amount of knowledge that there is to collect throughout that world, his first destination also happened to be his last. Excluding a slight detour of course.
More and more travelers began to come into view as the dojo grew nearer, and the young Byakko couldn't help but feel excitement welling up deep inside of him. It was finally time to return to his family, friends, mentors, everyone that had helped him along the way leading up to his grand journey , and it was rather difficult to contain himself. After a mere half hour of walking, the gates were before him, and there were only a few formalities to take care of before he would once again be allowed to roam the subterranean depths of Sunagakure. What should he do first? Give his report to Tenken? Pay a visit to Lord Toraono? Let his family know that he's okay after his two years of being "missing." There were plenty of things that he needed to take care of, most of which being related to his life as a shinobi.
Yanjirou pondered over his options for a moment, all the while waiting for someone to approach and grant him entry. It was highly likely that ANBU was already aware of his return, perhaps even having known that he was back in Wind Country the moment he crossed the border, so maybe it would be best to pay a visit to the man that recruited him into that secretive organization in the first place? Then again, there was no telling what his mother might do if she learned that he had been home for any longer than it takes him to walk to their dojo, without saying hello. Lord Toraono, most likely, would be able to wait a few more hours, but it seemed business would have to be taken care of quickly so that he can begin to deal with everything clan related.
Months of traveling after more than two years away from home has finally led him back to this place. Many hardships were faced, hordes of mutant bears attempting to take his life, demon possession, and even an unexpected encounter with talking sea otters - otherwise known as contract beasts - have all allowed Yanjirou to learn and experience more about the vast world that he lives in. Unfortunately, with the vast amount of knowledge that there is to collect throughout that world, his first destination also happened to be his last. Excluding a slight detour of course.
More and more travelers began to come into view as the dojo grew nearer, and the young Byakko couldn't help but feel excitement welling up deep inside of him. It was finally time to return to his family, friends, mentors, everyone that had helped him along the way leading up to his grand journey , and it was rather difficult to contain himself. After a mere half hour of walking, the gates were before him, and there were only a few formalities to take care of before he would once again be allowed to roam the subterranean depths of Sunagakure. What should he do first? Give his report to Tenken? Pay a visit to Lord Toraono? Let his family know that he's okay after his two years of being "missing." There were plenty of things that he needed to take care of, most of which being related to his life as a shinobi.
Yanjirou pondered over his options for a moment, all the while waiting for someone to approach and grant him entry. It was highly likely that ANBU was already aware of his return, perhaps even having known that he was back in Wind Country the moment he crossed the border, so maybe it would be best to pay a visit to the man that recruited him into that secretive organization in the first place? Then again, there was no telling what his mother might do if she learned that he had been home for any longer than it takes him to walk to their dojo, without saying hello. Lord Toraono, most likely, would be able to wait a few more hours, but it seemed business would have to be taken care of quickly so that he can begin to deal with everything clan related.
This is just to get things started, as I won't be able to post again until sunday most likely. So whoever decides to let me in, take your time, you've got plenty of it.