Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27079171-20161123222349

It is morning time in Konoha, the sun just now peaking over the horizon as the birds had just began to chirp and flowers blooming out to the sight of sunlight. Mushiki of the Hatake clan would find herself walking through the morning mist longing for a companion, a friend if you will to call her own and to summon at any given moment. The stores of the village had just opened shop, the scroll store being the most alluring as the owner would walk outside of his store to meet and greet as he would gaze upon the young woman. "Have you the urge to further your knowledge of this world of shinobi? Walk in and see the knowledge of over a thousand years written within my scrolls!" he would say awaiting her ersponse. 