
Weeks were passed since his father had died and he had finally let it a bit behind. However, the male was less and less to be found on and around the market. Something he used to be around most of the time in the past. The last day he was found somewhere else... Somewhere where he hadn't been for a while. He tried to poke his stomach, bicep, and cheeks. Giggle as he poked his cheeks but giggled without a single sound. Today he had been training too, but this time close by the Hokage rocks for some extra inspiration to even go on with this self-made training. A little huff eventually left him as he held a break. Many thoughts were going through his head and a lot of ideas at the same time. Shifting his head a little sometimes saying okay or no to his ideas. He sat down and took some water from his bottle and used it in the back of his neck to cool off a little. Along with the wind going over it, it was a rather quicker way of cooling down.
Today, however, he was found near the academy, getting back some old memories... He placed down his bow and grabbed a small instrument as he started to play on it. It was a small tune that he had made... Or rather a melody that he remembered somewhat of his childhood. Yet when he noticed someone was inching closer the male looked up and tried to see who it was.