He wasn’t deep into the forest, nor was he at the entrance. He was simply in a part where the path cleared up for a bit, though towering trees surrounded it. Here, a few rays from the sun would pass through the gaps of the canopy of leaves, giving a hint of ephemeral light that shone against the lichen on barks. Here, the overgrown roots of the trees made for a strange tunnel. Here, he found a short grassy patch where he could sit and closing his eyes, he would focus on all his senses.
It the past, perhaps he had better ways to train his senses in that isolated house where he was a prisoner, but here in Kumogakure, ever since he journeyed and started living in this bustling place, he found it rare to find solitude for his own. And so, he often went to the forest, sometimes to train, but mostly to be at peace. For it is only when it he is devoured by the silence about him that he could almost feel the world being one with him, that his senses would be at its peak.
And in his mind, he saw the vision of the cursed beast of ruin that lives within him, his soulmate to be exact. This was a beast of mist and plated armor, or six limbs, of lupine form, and deep eyes that were fixated at him. For a moment, he wondered if he had fallen into his own soulscape, a trance where he would manifest in a void and alone with his beast. But no. The beast growled, its voice hauntingly not its own as it slowly approached him. He opened his eyes and yet the image was still there with him in the forest.
The beast lunged forward, its mouth wide open to bite at his head, and his heart skipped a beat, but only for a moment. Eyes sharpened and he turned his head to the side, all at once the world was silent again. The beast was but an imagination, an illusion projected by his own memories and the ever lingering reminder of the demon that lives within him.
“You’re strangely on guard today,” the beast’s voice echoed in his head.
“The world did not sway with your movement. Even if I can feel your thirst, your bloodlust that seems almost like mine, you did not leave a mark in the real world,” answered Kiri as he raised a hand to his neck, carefully sliding towards his chest. “You’re the one strangely unsettled. I promised I would hunt today so you could have fun, but you need to give me a bit of time first, to meditate or else I will lose myself completely to your hunger.”
“I would never harm my younger brother.”
“Good to know, aniki.” Kiri smiled before sighing and frowning, “So give me five more minutes to meditate, will you. Stop being impatient.”
Just as he was about to close his eyes, Kiri quickly faced the opposite direction. Into the shadows of the lined trees, he could almost sense another presence nearby. Maybe he should have went further into forest to avoid interference, after all.