It wasn't quite Rakuin's place to do the scolding at this moment. Had Maylee not spoken on how... bland the Hokage was, he likely would have. The man was just like any other person in a position of power as far as Rakuin cared, and that too, was very little. He glanced to his siblings, as Samuru guided their sister in the mantra they used so very frequently, but nonetheless there was plenty to do."Well, if we want to show them that, I suppose we have to grab some scrolls then, right?"The triplets had no place as shinobi, without the proper learning at hand. Turning to his own bag, he pulled free a scroll and smiled. Enjoying the moment was for when he saw the ashes of Konoha. Mayhaps after... He shook his head, forcing the thought to remain interrupted.
"MayMay, I brought a copy of the family techniques for you to practice with," spoke the middle child of the three. He'd have brought another, had Samuru been capable of using them, but it just wasn't so. He sighed audibly, thinking on the amount of time they were likely still going to be stuck in the woods, so to speak. They had a long way to go, before they could break free of these bonds forged here in the village."Wish I had thought to even grab a basic earth scroll for you, Samuru."
Tetsubou hadn't quite bothered to lay down, resolving to stand. Practice was close at hand, this much he knew.
Hated it. Samuru hated when his sister shut down like that but....she couldn't be so flippant with her words! She had to watch herself "Good...let's train then." he turned as Rakuin spoke, a slim but honest smile working its way to his face before...the family scrolls. Samuru turned his head away from it as Rakuin spoke to Maylee, his stomach turning. When Rakuin spoke to him, though, he had his emotions under control and just shook his head with a smile "Its no worries, Raki. I'm planning to focus on the bukijutsu anyways. I'll learn the other stuff later." he inclined his head to his brother then moved away from his younger siblings "I leave you two to yours." Samuru turned his back on them both and walked to the Bukijutsu wall, distancing him from them while they trained in their bloodline. He wasn't part of it...and never would be. Shoving it, this feeling, down deep, Samuru grabbed the scrolls he needed, challenging himself to learn all three techniques up the the second stage in the same amount of time as his siblings. Then he'd work on his chakra, figure out missions for them and, finally, return home to care for their mother for the night...
† Maylee Sinmiitai † |Youngest Sanmiitai Triplet| + Suchīru nobi Akira + "The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire."
Maylee looked at Rakuin as he joined in. He was a man of few words to his siblings. She looked at the scroll as Raku presented in to her. She took hold of it before looking out Samuru as she slipped the scroll into her lap. She knew his feelings; the bloodline skipped him somehow and it was crushing knowing that the younger ones were blessed with it. She looked at the ground in front of her toes.
Samuru acted as if it was alright that he didn't received even the basic Doton scroll. Maylee stood, placed her scroll in her mouth and stretched her arms high above her head. Her fingers popped loudly. She took the scroll out of her mouth and stared at it for a moment. "I...I would like to learn this on my own, Raku-nii." She looked at her brother. "Would you be okay with that?" She asked sweetly. Training something together wouldn't be as fun without Samuru. Getting their bloodline out of the way would be the easiest for the moment. It would be easier to be around Samuru without flaunting it about.
"Mess with my Onii-chans, and I will burn you alive."
| Chakra Count: 350 / 350 | | Stamina: 175 / 175| | Oracle Raidus: 5yards | | AC: 0 | | Ryo: 0 | | Theme: Into the Fire |
Rakuin listened to his siblings one at a time. His brother was resolving to worry first about the weapons he had in his possession. That was definitely understandable. None of them much made use of ninjutsu much... None of them were proficient enough with the thing. Maylee was among the most impressive when it came to that, but it wasn't that great yet even. He thought glumly on the prospect. It wasn't even like he had the bow he usually practiced with, either. He only had the spear he'd had made. Shrugging it off simply, he watched as Samuru stepped away to practice with his own gear. Maylee expressed an interest to learn on her own, as well. Understandable. He likely would have slowed her down, either way.
"Yeah. That's fine, Maylee. I'll probably head over to the academy to practice myself," Raku stated with a smile, hopping to his own feet quickly. He had his steel practice to do, as well as an agenda of spear practice. Afterwhich he'd have to work on his stamina, and plenty else. It was gonna be a long day. "How 'bout I see you back at home, May?"
Akane made a face at her Sensei, and jumped up and down in excitement, not really believing that Shikatsu was actually going to pay for the food.
"Sure thing, Shika Sensei!" She chirped, grinning, "I'm good at eating!"
(CURRENT MISSION)->
Title: Create your squad! Rank: D Information: As a bright and shiny new genin, you will need a squad to work in! Find members that complement your own strengths, and convince them to join your squad! Make sure to submit your suggestions to your Kage so they can look over your choices and accept or deny them! Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: None Note: If you are unable to form a squad with the desired number of members, your village leader will let you know if you've failed or passed.
† Maylee Sinmiitai † |Youngest Sanmiitai Triplet| + Suchīru nobi Akira + "The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire."
Maylee nodded as Raku said that he'd see her back at home. She looked over her shoulder at Samuru. The relations that Samuru and Raku had were still a mystery to Maylee. It...was hard to get them to get long. She leaned her head to the side with her eyes closed and sighed heavily. It was a pain to get those two to see eye-to-eye with fighting over power of who ran what. Maylee looked at her scroll in her hand and her lips pressed together. ...If it wasn't for this bloodline. Maybe my Onii-chans could get along better... Maylee tightened her grip around the scroll growing angry with the factor that the gene skipped Samuru. It pained her to see him upset with not having the family bloodline. Maylee looked up to the sky and placed the scroll against her forehead. Maybe because it skipped Samuru, she got along with him better. Did she feel sorry for her brother? Or was it out of spite that she wished she didn't have it either. Maylee groaned softly. Her world was confusing to even her sometimes. She lowered the scroll and broke the seal open. ...I only wish to learn my bloodline, to protect Samuru. To repay him for the countless times he has protected me. I want to protect the things that are mine... She thought to herself as she read through the first of many bloodline techniques to learn.
"Kōton: Tsukenaosu [ Steel Release: To Repair Once More ]." She read before looking through the hand seals. Once she felt like she had the hang of the seals, Maylee reached behind her and unsnapped a button. She pulled out a fan a good four foot folded fan. Made of metal, Tungsten Carbon steel; a heavy metal that was hard to damage. Unless you where Maylee Sanmiitai who could manage chipping and bending the steel. She flicked her wrist and the steel blade fan opened. She looked it over and sighed at have poor her care of it was. Over it was just not finding the time to repair the blade like her father had shown her. "I can fix this...without going to my workshop." She mumbled to herself. She was the families blacksmith; a hobby their father had gotten her into. She learned to repair and mold steel into fine tools of fighting. Maylee was the one responsible for the creation of the Sanmiitai weapons the triplets carried. Maylee crouched and sat the scroll in front of her and held onto her fan. She went through the hand seals. "Kōton: Tsukenaosu." She spoke firmly. but nothing happened. [1/2]
Maylee held the fan to the side and read through the seals again. Seeing that she skipped one by accident. She went through the seals again. "Kōton: Tsukenaosu." She spoke firm again and pushed her chakra into the metal. Before her very eyes, the metal fan began repairing itself. Though this was a low rank technique, it was very impressive. Maylee stood and stared at a tree, making it her target. She was going to test the strength of this repair like her father had always told her to do. Maylee threw the metal fan at the tree and sliced through the thick bark before the fan returned to her as a boomerang. Maylee stared at the shiny metal and gave a half smile that the repair worked and her blade was like new.[2/2]
:: Technique(s) LEARNED :: (With reductions :: 2 posts for E Ranks :: no reductions as Genin :: 2 post LEARN)
Kōton: Tsukenaosu [ Steel Release: To Repair Once More ] •Rank - E • Users are able to donate their steel for weapon repairs, on the spot, & without use of blacksmithery tools. This also applies to metallic puppets.
Title: Learn a Jutsu! Rank: D Information: You have to start somewhere, don't you? Well, here's the starting point! Learn a jutsu, any jutsu, and you've taken the first step on the road to power! Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: None Note: This mission can only be repeated three times. (1 / 3)
_• D-Rank: 150 ac.
"Mess with my Onii-chans, and I will burn you alive."
| Chakra Count: 350 / 350 | | Stamina: 175 / 175| | Oracle Raidus: 5yards | | AC: 150 | | Ryo: 0 | | Theme: Into the Fire |
Akane was jumping up and down now like a foxy dog possessed upon seeing a tennis ball in the hand of her owner.
"Hai! Hai! Hai! Hai!" she chanted, hair and assorted flowers flying about her crazily. "Hai! Hai! Hai!"
(CURRENT MISSION)->
Title: Create your squad! Rank: D Information: As a bright and shiny new genin, you will need a squad to work in! Find members that complement your own strengths, and convince them to join your squad! Make sure to submit your suggestions to your Kage so they can look over your choices and accept or deny them! Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: None Note: If you are unable to form a squad with the desired number of members, your village leader will let you know if you've failed or passed.
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His scrolls in hand, Samuru next made his way over to the weapons wall, taking a nunchaku and a pair of tonfa from their place. Setting them down on the floor, he knelt and removed his jacket, folding it neatly to place on the floor. Wearing a sleeveless shirt in a dark color, Samuru began his stretches then took up his first weapon of choice, the nunchaku. Nunchaku _S t a g e O n e [1] Thunk Simple :: Rank E The user swings one nunchaku underhand, as if delivering an uppercut, and catches it on the flip back. -Simple enough to complete, Samuru nonetheless had to work hard not to smack himself in the face with the other end. Flicking his wrist, the nunchaku sliced upward and he caught it with his other hand across his chest. Then he switched to his other hand, repeating the motions over and over again until he was zoned out. He didn't even realize he had started to switch hands until the nunchaku slammed into his shoulder MNGFHET! he doubled over, holding his shoulder and clenching his lips against the pain. Looking up, Samuru blinked tears away and let out a tight breath "N-Next then."
Dented Horizon Simple :: Rank E The user swings both nunchaku horizontally, one after the other, catching each as they come back around. -Now he was just doing the same as earlier only horizontally? Samuru nibbled his lower lip as he set about. He was more careful this time, seeing how he formed a rhythm and fell into a pattern. It was relatively easy but he fumbled a few times, concentrating too hard. Samuru wanted it to be smooth, to move from one hand to the other without thinking so he could focus on the enemy. Eventually, he got to the same point he'd been in at the first technique.
___S t a g e T w o [2] Pound Rise Simple :: Rank D The user swings both nunchaku forward up, one after the other, as if a double uppercut, and catches each behind their back on the flip. Because of the force, it is likely the first strike will cause the opponent to be disoriented and led into the second. -Samuru took a deep breath and flipped the nunchaku with one hand, sending the chain curling as the opposite end came up and over his shoulder. He wasn't quite fast enough and the other end slammed into his arm, making him jump a little. Scowling, Samur started over, this time grabbing the end in time to spin it around the other side. Then he grabbed it there....and he continued, making an 'X' frequently as he worked, feeling his muscles burn as he forced them into new positions.
Ring Bop Simple :: Rank D The user takes a step forward, shifting the opposite foot backward, holding one nunchaku at its end. At any given moment during this stance, the user will quickly swing in a full circular motion, smacking with both of their weapons. Because of the speed, this technique is also capable of knocking certain projectiles from the air. • Deflects light weight projectiles. Shifting his foot back, Samuru struck with his right hand, swinging the nunchaku hard. Too hard because the chain swung around his hand before he could catch it and it cut into his hand "SHH-!" he bit his lip then swallowed the pain back and corrected his strength, swinging it in the same kind of x motion he'd started in the last technique. The free end of the nunchaku swung in a heavy circle and he caught it on the rebound, breathing a sigh of relief That's nunchaku down. Turning, Samuru returned the nunchaku to their rack and went back to the scrolls, preparing to practice with the tonfa...or maybe take a break.
S t a g e T h r e e [3] Breaking Combo Simple :: Rank C 4posts The user takes a step forward, holding one nunchaku by the end and the other near its center. They will proceed by continuing their forward stepping, spinning both nunchaku in rapid vertical circle motions. Samuru held the nunchaku in both hands, adjusting his grip continuously as he tried to figure out the right position. It was an odd grip and he hadn’t used his nunchaku in a while so it took a few minutes. Once he had the right positions, he practiced getting them from their hold at his back and drawing them into this position. As soon as he was happy with it, he began stepping forward as he drew them, gripping them correctly one out of every three draws. Continuing his movement forward, he adjusted his grip on them as he withdrew them from their holster and came up with the correct hold. It started to become easier as he got faster but when he tried to step again and spin, they got tangled. Annoyed at the issue, he walked back to his starting point and Samuru completed the move with two steps, walking easily but still getting the nunchaku tangled every so often. It was very annoying and he had to stop and take a deep breath before he tried again. This time, they spun correctly and he managed to keep it going, one spilling over and over as he walked. He kept at it as he walked the area, his attention moving from the nunchaku to the area around him. It would do no good to have this down and not be able to defend himself in the meantime. Plus, if he got it down, then he could use it while controlling his puppets. He looked around himself now, letting the nunchaku rest and his arms as well. His biceps burned from holding the weapons so long…
Snake Shield Simple :: Rank C 4posts The user holds both nunchaku by their end, then proceeds by swinging them both around their torso, generating a hasty parry and bludgeon perimeter. • Deflects light and medium projectiles. • Deflects Rank D projectile Ninjutsu. Now this was the technique that everyone hit themselves in the face or neck with. Samuru hoped not to do this but with his luck, he’d break his nose. Or at least bruise himself. Holding them by their ends, he carefully began to swing them, slowly at first to get a rhythm of some kind going. They purred through the air as he moved, his mind focused on the task at hand. As he started to move them around his torso, Samuru kept the rhythm slow, avoiding going too fast. One hand to the other, one hand to the other. They rotated around him as he slowly picked up the speed, setting the purr to a nice hum. It didn’t take long though, for his grip to slip and he got a nice crack to his hip ”Urgh….” he glowered. Slowly, Samuru dug into his rhythm again, swinging them around his torso in increasingly faster rotations. And he started to move now too, taking a step forward, bending at the hips or going down at his knees. It took some time but he got his rhythm up and when it struck him again, this time on the rib, he didn’t stop. Working through the pain, he was certain to have some nasty bruises again. But as the weapons in his hands whirred around his torso, defending him from most blows and allowing for close attacks from his own, Samuru was pleased with his progress and knew that he was getting closer and closer to his goal.
___S t a g e F o u r [4] Infusion Burst Complex :: Rank B 6posts The user infuses both of his nunchaku with a light amount of elemental chakra, causing them to deal an additional D Ranked amount of corresponding elemental damage per hit. • Lasts [8] posts. This….was going to be easy enough, right? But infusing his chakra into something was not something Samuru was very good at. For now, he’d try to at least channel his chakra into his hands. Sitting down with his back against the wall, sitting cross leg, he held his hands in front of him, palms up. Slowly, quietly, he imagined his chakra as he assumed it was. Imagining that his chakra was like a slight flame, he pulled it into his hands, dragging it from its position around him and held it there. Light began to flicker as it formed into lightning, shocking his hands until he got it under control. Holding it, he allowed it to coat his hands before he reached for his nunchaku. Grasping them firmly in his hands, Samuru pushed with as much energy as he could….but the chakra merely flared brighter along his hands. It didn’t seem willing to move. Sighing, Samuru closed his eyes and concentrated again, imagining lightning. In storms, lightning jumped like a free spirit, striking like a demon against whatever stood before it. His eyes closed, Samuru could feel rather than see the lightning jumping across his wrists. It tapped the nunchaku, gently stroking it almost before leaping back. He felt the lightning everywhere now, rushing along his body like a living creature that was not happy to be tamed. He forced his mind to bend it to his will, crushing it to his hands and into the rods of metal hidden beneath the wood. Opening his eyes, he saw his chakra lighting up the wood from beneath and breathed a sigh of release. However, it also released his chakra from the nunchaku! He threw them down in frustration and ran his hands through his hair to find some ash had coated it like a gel. Rolling his eyes, he took his nunchaku up again and closed his eyes, starting all over again. It was easier to pull the chakra into his hands then the first time and so he got to work pushing it into his weapons. Now it was just a matter of keeping it there. His chakra rested in it and as he concentrated, he imagined it wrapping around the rods. Like a coiled rope, it clung to the wood like it would metal and he slowly released his concentration. The chakra stayed! With relief, Samuru stood and carefully performed a gentle attack, seeing the chakra stay as it should.
Spinning Cane Simple :: Rank B 6posts The user takes various awkward steps forward, takes both nunchaku by their ends, and swings them around his body in multiple linear patterns. Another one that involved smashing of the face. Samuru held his nunchaku out by the ends, keeping them at arm length from him as he practiced. It was an easy enough move but it would suck to get hit with. As he began to swing them, they collided with his wrists and he cursed, holding one as he rubbed an injured wrist. Again, he had smacked his wrists! It had been going all right, not hitting but the moment he’d stepped forward, his grip slipped and he’d cracked his wrist again. Shaking the offended wrist, he took a deep breath and held the nunchaku looser, not as far out but still by the tips. As he started swinging again, it didn’t take him long to find a regular rhythm. Stepping forward though, that seemed to be his weakness. This time it had slipped and his inner thigh had taken the blow. Rather than try it again, he stood in place, swinging the nunchaku easily and without much trouble. It seemed that the issue really was his control when he moved. Rather than walking, Samuru just slid his feet forward, working on getting the momentum going first. Then he’d worry about the steps. Moving like such looked a little silly but the swinging nunchaku were a painful reminder that if he didn’t do this slowly, he’d get himself really hurt. And he couldn’t afford to be hurt right now. Having shuffled his way across the room, he started to take small steps as he swung, fighting the fatigue in his arms. He couldn’t afford fatigue when he was fighting so why worry about it now? As he walked, he kept his eyes on the nunchaku, keeping them moving easily enough but with the added concentration of the lifting of his feet. Now taking regular steps, Samuru was cautious, swinging the nunchaku slower but with the same strength behind them. It was like swimming through molasses with only his arms. But he didn’t hit his legs or his wrists and as he kept going, it seemed easier to do until he was walking without caution, spinning them without worry and happily thinking of what to do after this.
Ring Toss Complex :: Rank B 6posts The user holds one nunchaku by its end and injects chakra into it. With a light whip-lash style motion, he will let loose a spinning disc of pure chakra as if a large shuriken. However, the technique can also be adjusted by using elemental chakra, resulting in rings of fire or water, and so on. More infusing chakra…….so not his strong point. Samuru was able to concentrate his chakra with more ease this time and got it to stick. As he flicked the nunchaku though….he encountered the problem of not being able to release it. Like a bad record, Samuru felt himself growing frustrated with the damn thing. But having chosen this weapon, he was determined to master it. And so he released his chakra and simply recoated it on the end of the nunchaku. With a sharp flick, he sent it spinning off but without any lethality to it, just a puff of chakra. If he wanted this to work, he’d need to sharpen it, harden it like a weapon as well. Molding the chakra like a shuriken, Samuru flung it easily enough off the weapon but it still wasn’t as effective as he’d hoped. Working on it some more with many trial and errors, he finally fashioned it more into a throwing star then the round disk. It flew as he wanted when he flicked his nunchaku, whipping the weapon with a flurry of frustration. Now for the more challenging part. Imbuing the chakra with his element, the lightning sparked along the tip as he whipped the nunchaku out but only succeeded in forcing it back at himself. Apparently he’d used to much force this time. He was starting to get light headed, an annoyance, and so Samuru settled himself back onto the ground, taking a breath for meditation. When he felt refreshed again, Samuru stood and took his nunchaku up once more, holding it slightly before he whipped it out like a leather strap. Chakra infused it as he struck and released at the tip point, blasting into the wall and tearing it up. Now, with lightning. He concentrated, drew back, and whipped the nunchaku forward and lightning raced along the sides. As it reached the tip and the nunchaku snapped, the lightning exploded from the tip and raced forward in a blaze of light. The shape was distinct but not as well formed though it did the job. Samuru suspected more work would be needed but for now, food!
† Maylee Sinmiitai † |Youngest Sanmiitai Triplet| + Suchīru nobi Akira + "The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire."
Maylee stared at her bloodline scroll. ...there has to be something more interesting than this... She slipped her bloodline into a loop on her belt that was meant to hold scrolls. She walked over to bukijutsu wall. She remembered, when her mother was actually talking to her, that there was a bukijutsu style that incorporated the art of Fan Dancing. Maylee shifted through the several scrolls. "No...no...no...no...nope...that's not it...trying again..." She sighed heavily. Why is it the last scroll that happens to be right in her face. Maylee pulled it from the shelf and stared at the red irises that decorated the outside of the scroll. She smiled softly. "Akira Style Bukijutsu." She mumbled before walking back to where the triplets once were. She broke the seal and read through the first several easy steps.
"First up, The First Akira : Akira of Speed." She spoke as she read through the steps. Setting the scroll down and unsnapped the caps of her fans. Maylee spun the fans between her fingers before flicking the fans open. Maylee began with both legs together and her arms to her side. Maylee practiced simple, yet swift strikes. (1 of 5)
Maylee exhaled slowly and started again. As if she was back in traditional dancing with the elders of her family. Sanmiitai women were to learn traditional dance. Maylee counted as she moved. Legs together, arms at her side. She made simple but swift strikes. Breathing with ease through each strike. (2 of 5)
"Again." She rolled her shoulder and exhaled. She looked at her brother and smiled. He learned up to stage two of his bukijutsu. She went onto focusing on her. The Stance wasn't perfect just yet. She stood with her legs together, arms, lax, at her side. Fans opened. She went through the steps again. Striking swiftly with accuracy. (3 of 5)
Maylee followed through the steps. Quicker this time. Strikes were quicker as she held onto her fans. (4 of 5)
"Once more." She started again. Legs together and arms at her side. Maylee moved with accuracy and struck the air as if it was an opponent. She slammed the fans shut and gasped. Dropping her fan from her left hand. (5 of 5)
{The First Akira: Akira of Speed :: LEARNED :: MASTERED}
Maylee held her wrist and blood dripped from her palm as she clasped her hand tightly closed. Maylee clentched her eyes tight as pain shot through her arms as she bled. Hunched over with her hand by her ankles. ...Darnit! I should of been careful!... Her thoughts screamed.
:: Technique(s) LEARNED :: (With reductions :: 6 posts for E Ranks :: Training :: -1 for Bukijutsu :: 5 post LEARN)
The First Akira: Akira of Speed Rank: E Rank : : Training Description: The most basic of all stances, movements are simple and often revolve around solid foot movements with watery arm gestures. The user begins with both legs together and their arms to their side. The user must practice simple, yet swift strikes. This stance increases the natural agility of one's body moderately. • Required for learning techniques in stage one. • Requires six posts to master.
Title: Learn a Jutsu! Rank: D Information: You have to start somewhere, don't you? Well, here's the starting point! Learn a jutsu, any jutsu, and you've taken the first step on the road to power! Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: None Note: This mission can only be repeated three times. (2 / 3)
_• D-Rank: 150 ac.
"Mess with my Onii-chans, and I will burn you alive."
| Chakra Count: 350 / 350 | | Stamina: 175 / 175| | Oracle Raidus: 5yards | | AC: 300 | | Ryo: 0 | | Theme: Into the Fire |
"You should be more careful!" Samuru's voice was right above Maylee as she knelt, his hands coming down to wrap around her wrist. He was crouched close to her, focused on wrapping her wrist with the bandages now in his hands "Geez, May...." he sighed as he worked on wrapping her arm, conveniently forgetting that he'd bashed himself in the shoulder only moments ago.
† Maylee Sinmiitai † |Youngest Sanmiitai Triplet| + Suchīru nobi Akira + "The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire."
Maylee flinched as Samuru's voice sounded right over her head. She was biting her lip as her brother took her wrist from her. Her right hand trying to keep the wound closed from infection. When Samuru crouched down to her level, Maylee stared at her brother as he wrapped her wrist. "Sorry Onii-chan. My fans..." She paused for a moment. "I forget that the metal is sharp." She lied. She knew better than to slam her fans shut. Maylee looked away as Samuru said 'Geeze May' with a sigh as he worked on wrapping her arm. "....Sorry." She apologized again to him in a softer tone then what she normally spoke with.
"Mess with my Onii-chans, and I will burn you alive."
| Chakra Count: 350 / 350 | | Stamina: 175 / 175| | Oracle Raidus: 5yards | | AC: 300 | | Ryo: 0 | | Theme: Into the Fire |
Samuru eyed Maylee for a second, his eyes narrowing at her comment but "Whatever. I'm hungry." he muttered, still crouching next to her and glaring out with a crooked frown "Let's go eat. I've got some time before the mom's caretaker leaves. I'll treat, ok?" he stood, dusting his pants off and holding out a hand to help her up.
† Maylee Sinmiitai † |Youngest Sanmiitai Triplet| + Suchīru nobi Akira + "The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire."
Maylee looked at Samuru as he commented that he was hungry. Her stomach growled at the mention of hunger. She blushed before grabbing her brother's hand and standing. She took up her fans and placed them into their sheaths. "Food sounds good, Muru-nii." She told him before tilting her head to the side and smiling at him. Knowing he liked it when she smiled from time to time.
"Mess with my Onii-chans, and I will burn you alive."
| Chakra Count: 350 / 350 | | Stamina: 175 / 175| | Oracle Raidus: 5yards | | AC: 300 | | Ryo: 0 | | Theme: Into the Fire |
