Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25072069-20160415235006/@comment-24479578-20160425025521

Hitomi concentrated on the feel of the lightning that crackled over her skin. The feel. The weight. Her fingers moved slightly as she raised her arms up feeling how it moved over her skin even when she had moved her own arms. It was a feeling that she took to memory and continued to do so with as she moved it up her arms more. She let more chakra flow from her tenketsu and it rose over her skin with the same purple flickering effect that was over her hands.

From the tips of her fingers to just below her shoulders, she felt the tingle of the lightning dance over her skin. She felt the life in it. How this was not a thing that could be controlled but something that was alive. Unlike a kunai that she could control, this was something that was to be understood and guided then gently mastered through careful precision and the understanding that this was just as dangerous as the wild beast that roamed through the forest.

Holding the thin layer of chakra over her skin, she imagined it slowly covering over her body as if a living blanket had wrapped around her and was snug. It was a feeling that she was able to get used to rather easily. Also with her clans  innate ability to expel chakra evenly from all tenketsu, she was comfortable with the feeling of this lightning crawling over her skin in light sparkles that reflected purple here and there without even the light shining upon it.