Osuteno stared at the heavily scarred trees surrounding him while breathing heavily. The sun was starting to get low in the sky but he had no intention of heading back yet. He gathered blood around his arm into the shape of a long thin lance. He stared at it for a while before letting go of the shape and reforming it to have a more drill like shape and attacked one of the trees trying to increase both his speed and his power with the technique. However despite the heavy daily training and his balanced diet, Osu was a small thing. He could do the speed but not the power, his frame was just too small, even for an eight-year old. After about ten minutes he fell backwards into a thin layer of snow panting and rested a bit, letting the bloody lance melt off of him and staining the snow a brilliant crimson. Staring up at the tree tops Osu began noticing the leaves falling down and decided he would keep training even while he rested. His blood took form around his hand again but this time in the shape of a long rifle and he began taking shots at the fluttering leaves as they made their journey down. Eventually he had a calm and steady beat going as he shot one leaf after another from the cloudy sky.
After some time and many destroyed leaves Osu regained enough of his energy to get back onto his feet and decided to continue trying out weapon types swords, hammers, scythes, kunai and any other weapon types and variations he could think of. At the moment he had just finished with a club like shape and had moved on to simply making some gloves around his fists. Soon enough his arms were dangling by his sides and he just sat down from exhaustion. He moved closer to the fire he started and began making tea and cooking some fish he had caught earlier. Blood was soaked into the snow all around him that made it look like a battle had taken place there. He went a little bit away from his clearing where he trained to where he had his camp set up for the night and walked up a tree where he kept his provisions. It would be a simple stew of kale, potatoes, and seasoned pork tonight. Simple but good, and he had more than he needed because for the season the food was a bargain.
After Osu got his stew and tea started for dinner started his hands began to release a gentle glow and began soothing his sore muscles. There was still another hour or so before the sun completely set over the area but the sky was plenty dark already, with light specs of snow falling. The snow wouldn't get any heavier tonight so his tent was good as it was without much risk of collapsing. Camping out was pleasant, and it allowed him to get an earlier start on training the next day. The chilly Kumo air he had been used to his entire life hardly phased him as he simply listened to the forest around him and the crackling of the fire. His blood red eyes held little white to them now and currently appeared to shine in the light of the fire. Soon he should be ready for his genin exam and earn his headband...
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After some time and many destroyed leaves Osu regained enough of his energy to get back onto his feet and decided to continue trying out weapon types swords, hammers, scythes, kunai and any other weapon types and variations he could think of. At the moment he had just finished with a club like shape and had moved on to simply making some gloves around his fists. Soon enough his arms were dangling by his sides and he just sat down from exhaustion. He moved closer to the fire he started and began making tea and cooking some fish he had caught earlier. Blood was soaked into the snow all around him that made it look like a battle had taken place there. He went a little bit away from his clearing where he trained to where he had his camp set up for the night and walked up a tree where he kept his provisions. It would be a simple stew of kale, potatoes, and seasoned pork tonight. Simple but good, and he had more than he needed because for the season the food was a bargain.
After Osu got his stew and tea started for dinner started his hands began to release a gentle glow and began soothing his sore muscles. There was still another hour or so before the sun completely set over the area but the sky was plenty dark already, with light specs of snow falling. The snow wouldn't get any heavier tonight so his tent was good as it was without much risk of collapsing. Camping out was pleasant, and it allowed him to get an earlier start on training the next day. The chilly Kumo air he had been used to his entire life hardly phased him as he simply listened to the forest around him and the crackling of the fire. His blood red eyes held little white to them now and currently appeared to shine in the light of the fire. Soon he should be ready for his genin exam and earn his headband...
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