Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170814060148/@comment-25955740-20170814231732

Surveying the distance, it’d be a lie to say she didn’t get distracted in the beauty—In comparison, her residence happened to be dark and dreary, dried up trees, withered plants and more isolated than the Uchiha clan is. Every clan seemed to have a different world, the Fūma just had a beautiful one that was a contrast to her clan the Tamotsu—They were a spiritual bunch, gloom and the dead were their theme, if blood and decay didn’t do it. The thoughts of those  times, a soft sigh had escaped her lips as her hues captured the leaves swaying, vivid pink, red and green danced together as the breeze came to pass between them. “What’s this notion of a simple life?” She hummed in a lullaby for a single moment, she grew on those words, that one song. If she was honest, between her experience of the past, she didn’t want to be like her mother or father, ‘least, not anymore after their death and she truly wanted NOTHING to do with Moushi, but she couldn’t say those things; the weak always bent to the strong, that was true for her, but there was something more in those words: Isolation. Not noticing her path, she had been quite absent minded, she paid no attention to the light pole that she was to run cheek first into, the boy foresaw her course and he plucked her like a flower, he reached to grab at her arm, he pulled with a grip that sunk into her bones—Excruciating, a canine poked into her lip, almost through the tender flesh.   Agonizing, her right arm screamed out in a throbbing torment, she murmured not and to her expression, it seemed like a mere pitch, but in actuality, it felt like her arm was about to turn into dust. Could he feel the cracking of her bone, ‘cause she could, the slow tremble and fracture that’ll trail. Pulled away from the pole and to the boy, her dainty frame collided against the boy, who was not moved a single inch as she was the one that shifted backwards in a bounce—Catching herself, he offered her his reason for pulling her in such a manner. Yeah. That was her fault and she had no right to be mad or express distaste, in her mind, someone would’ve been mind at the force the boy used to move them, the raw unchecked strength he had and easily would’ve been okay with a bruise on the face, as it wouldn’t have resulted in such pain. In her opinion, her view, she couldn’t begin to feel such a way, as noone really ever… Attempted to keep her out of harm’s way, aside from.. Moushi, but that was to his title and status being on the line if she was to die in those trials, so. Thinking not on the embarrassment, but the nature of his intentions, along with the error she had made, it was all so foreign to her, and despite the pain, she happened not to express any bitterness, a bit of pain, yes, but she’ll attempt to play it off. “ T-Thank you. I apologize for not being more aware. ” She spoke clearly, clear as purified drinking water in a glass cup, filtering out any pain that may attempt to escape passed her lips; it was locked within her throat.   Pretending once more beyond the pain that coursed throughout her arm, throughout her body, she wanted to curl up on the ground and cry, her hues almost watered, but she did her best to control that as well—Things like this, they were easy, as they were routine, but it didn’t stop the pain. Her eyes closed for a moment as she flashed a smile to the boy, a bright one as she wanted to display the opposite of how she felt, which was both scummy and troublesome. He released her arm, the moment, that moment, that was the most painful, the most agonizing as the pressure allowed it to stay in place, without it, it’ll move and, she surely wanted to cry in pain at that—That poor crying man, he took a falcon drop and she could barely take a grab. Trailing her left hand over to the spot in grab, she kept her smile on display awhile she internally screamed in pain, she attempted to cope with it and not make a deal out of it. “ Also. I didn’t ask nor did you. But. It’s nice to meet you. I am.. Munashi . I don’t often get to talk nor hang out with others. I suppose, every day is a new surprise. ” She spoke again. She attempted to carry on, despite how she felt, which in truth, being in pain was quite normal in her household, or was normal rather, each household and family were different, ‘specially clan. As she said these words, she’ll simply be more mindful at this point and walk forward, hopefully, walking once more.  “ <span style="font-weight:normal;font-size:10pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);white-space:pre-wrap;">'''Speaking on surprises. I stopped paying attention to the path.. Becauase of.. Well. P aranoia. I couldn't understand why the guards were dismissed. I prejudged you due to my ability to not understand or rather, being misled most of the time. So. I want to apologize for that too.''' <span style="font-weight:400;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:10pt;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She was quite an apologetic type, she seemed to not be able to handle that, but something more to that, she seemed to open up a bit <span style="font-weight:normal;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:13.3333px;white-space:pre-wrap;">—She spoke with a pause too. <span style="font-weight:400;font-size:10pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);white-space:pre-wrap;">“ <span style="font-weight:normal;font-size:10pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);white-space:pre-wrap;">Deserving better than prejudgements, as you've been really kind to me within these few minutes. <span style="font-weight:normal;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:13.3333px;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She added.