Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25866598-20161105030855

A look of jubilation befell Oda’s face before he heard the rumble of his stomach escape from beneath his hoodie. This was soon followed by a brief rubbing with his now empty right hand. In doing this he’d turned his attention to a brief rustling in the bushes before a flock of six rabbits made themselves known. Darting between a few trees here and there in order to seek out their own food. In the wake of this Oda had gotten an idea his left hand still holding the remaining six leaves and with that a smile crept across his lips. This soon led to the very idea that accompanied his smile. The idea that was swirling around within his head was that of any hunter or thief. His eyes were on the prize in those moments and with that he had taken off into the forest that resided before him. His slender yet toned physique had taken off in a burst of speed. The only thing that was left behind in his wake was that of a plume of dust from the ground In the wake of such a thing Oda had given chase to the flock of rabbits. The birds that once rested in the tree he called a bed not hours ago had taken off to do their own hunting. Their aim of course was to scavenge for worms rather than chase after meals on wheel as some would say. The flock of rabbits that took off into the brush revealed to have split up in hopes of out running Oda altogether. However this surely wasn’t going to work out in their favor a few seemingly mindless animals had come up with a sound strategy to outsmart any average hunter. In this case however they could find themselves needing to do alot more than just splitting up as Oda’s eyes had begun to dart about the forest and in doing so he came to a skidding stop. He now revealed to be standing a rather brief patch of meadow. This was the perfect place for him to stretch his legs so to speak. He not long after arriving and remembering where the rabbits had run off to flipped open the pommel of his sword to reveal a partially used ink well to focus a bit of his own chakra into it. In doing this he had given way to a total of two drops of ink. Each expanding to be far more than a drop the moment they touched the earth. Having been enhanced by that of Oda’s own chakra one could find a pair of ink clones standing beside Oda. The pair knew their orders in the wake of their creation. Each took up a stance similar to that of a football player's three point stance and began about their way. This even included the original oda himself. This was almost like a game of cat and mouse. The flock of rabbits had broken off into pairs of two leaving Oda with two of his own and two for his clones to give chase two. This of course was somewhat of a challenge as each clone was left with those same six leaves from before. In the wake of it all the trio had begun about their way. This resulted in the rabbits scurrying about and of course Oda getting to practice a bit more with such a skill. A few moments had gone by of the trio bounding from branch to branch following their respective pair of rabbits. Oda and each of his clones had their eyes focused on their targets with little hesitation. Within the first few minutes the trio had begun to focus their chakra and release a single leaf in hopes of scaring their respective pair from their hiding spots. The original and the one that had gone to the right managed to be successful in such an endeavor. This resulted in a rather high pitched squeal from the rabbits location within some low lying brush causing their hiding spot to be revealed. This in turn resulted in another set of leaves escaping from the grasp of the original oda. Its physique coursing with that of his own black chakra almost giving the leaf the appearance to that of a single kunai at first glance. The rabbits that broke from his hiding spot first could find himself struck by that of a single leaf almost as if he were struck by that of a hunter's arrow. In doing this a spurt of blood escaped the rabbits torso as it was struck through by such a force. A soft squeal much like before escaping its physique before it had fallen over. <p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">In reality Oda only really needed one rabbit to feed himself for the night and with that the two ink clones that missed their marks dispersed into nothing more than those same drops of ink from before. This of course resulted in where the clones were standing being covered in a splotch of black ink almost as if he were leaving his own calling card amongst a forest that belonged to the village itself. In passing Oda had made his way over to the rabbit he had taken out and picked it up by its ears.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">A few hours had gone by and with that Oda had taken the time to skin the rabbit and make a campfire within that very same meadow from before. The moonlight accenting that of the dancing flame that sat before him. He had even gone as far as to place the corpse of the rabbit he killed on that of a stick almost as if he were giving way to roasting its physique rather than just sticking it in the fire and hoping it tasted edible. In passing Oda pissed out the little campfire he made in order to roast his rabbit and with that he took the time to make a makeshift pillow out of his hoodie so he could get some sleep for the night. <ac_metadata title="No Brakes Pt. 3"> </ac_metadata>