Vosa l|Breath|l Sihvat
Don't think. Breathe.
Don't think. Breathe.
Breath felt... out of place. Nijiro had left, off to help the new bond between Kumogakure and Kirigakure. Sypher had moved on to his actual duties for his village. Mi was still nowhere to be found, and Breath was beginning to worry for her safety. He drifted in and out, Not really paying attention to the ongoing debate about... something about breast size and killing each other. It rang very strongly of the primal urges Breath was working to overcome. All they wanted was sex and violence. No higher spiritual meaning, just satisfaction. Breath hated the pride he got from the situation, he didn't want to feel superior. They were just so... animalistic.
Breath's mind was jerked back to more pressing issues as a ring of trees grew from the ground. He quickly aligned himself onto one as it grew, sitting on one of the stronger branches. From here, he could safely watch the fight, while also looking out for Ryo. He still hadn't arrived...