Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27993107-20160416085311/@comment-27375402-20160416113613

‘Rekindled’ the child thought to himself, the word so foreign that it had escaped him, he was but a mere child who scraped through the Academy so his vocabulary was still somewhat lacking, though he found it ironic, the fact that he could recite the 12 hand seals off by heart yet failed to decipher the meaning of most words. ‘You know what that means Byakko’ the child spoke to his Zodiac mentally, though the Zodiac seemed to fall silent, leaving only absence as his answer, whether he was preoccupied or merely disregarded the ridiculous question still bothered the blonde child.

Shaking his head to return to reality, his eyes narrow upon the physical contact on his hand, fighting the urge to pull it back as he understood the female’s state of anguish, though it bothered him so that he couldn’t quite look away, though as she released his hand, he quickly stuffs both hands into the pockets of his jacket before actually listening to the following words. The child smiles in response to the words, with the deaths of so many shinobi and the disappearance of one whom shone down like a beacon of hope, the boy felt pleased with the idea of inspiring hope as he once did.

“I understand” the child said in accordance towards the words that followed. His features contort and tighten upon the contact upon his forehead, the child struggled to handle the mere clasp upon his hand but this, was too much and the child took a step back, forming a gap as he tried to recover from it. Taking a deep breath, the child slaps the sides of his face as if to recover from his prior state and stepped forward, arching a brow upon the explanation of her actions and finding them somewhat inspirational himself.

“Oh, great, can you tell me what rekindled means?” the child spoke with a sense of comicality and genuine misunderstanding of the word

