Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25072069-20161031032342/@comment-24479578-20161103162628

Laying on the decomposing body of her best bug harvester, Nali just looked to the ceiling of O’s dining room with her mouth open. Beetles, millipedes and spiders of all types crawled over her neck and along her skin. The feeling was one that held no explanation. All she knew was that she liked it and it also had a habit of making her stomach growl in anticipation. Still she laid while the insects crawled through her short white hair that haloed around her head. Not long ago, it had been long and had black at the ends but that was what seemed like another life ago. Ever since she had left on that god forsaken journey, nothing had been what was considered to be normal in her second home of Konoha. But she was glad that she was able to get away from much of it since she helped herself to O’s house instead of going home to her parents. She was Seventeen now and she had remembered O inviting her to live with him when they first had met. So she now took him up on the offer. Though now, it seemed that he was living in the Fuma residence. That was one place that she really didn’t wish to go with everything that she had been hearing. The village was nothing but whispers about it all but even those whispers were loud enough to anyone to hear who was silent. Her eyes crossed as she followed a long furry legged spider from her forehead down her nose. She felt the large body crawl into the dark cavern of her mouth and a sadistic grin began to curve over her lips and tug hard at the corners. *Snap! CRUNCH!...CRUNCH!...CRUNCH!..crunch crunch crunch crunchcrunchcrunch.* The silent symphony of her devouring another of the large creatures that O’s father had brought to the feast. She had to give it to the man. As much of an ass he was to O when he was younger, he sure did encourage some fine dining any time of day. Since she had come home, she had rested and found strength in the yin and yang within her. The darkness of her necromancy and the light of her medical ninjutsu. The two fueled her and continued to do so even in times of pain and torment. Death and life. They moved together hand in hand. Without one, you could not have the other and so the cycle continued. The dead brought about life for others. Just as O’s decaying father was the perfect harvesting place for Nali’s favorite bugs in all of Konoha. But enough had been enough. She could lay there all day and just let the insects crawl into her mouth only to become prey to her palate but she had been rather lazy since she had returned home. The closest that she had even seen to training was her taking care of her own scrapes, cuts and bruises. Drawing her hand up above her opened mouth, she wiggled her fingers causing the little beetles that clung to her skin to fall onto her face and into her waiting mouth. With another crunch of the morsels, she sat up and shook her short hair out. Bugs of all sorts flew from her hair and hit against the wooden support beams with a thud. “Time to get moving.” She said to herself while pushing up out of the hole and onto the dining room floor. She brushed herself off of extra bugs and ate a few more that had crawled into her sight before she picked up her white shirt that was just haphazardly thrown over the couch back and put it on over her black tank top and just secured it loosely with a black belt. Taking the time to place the floor boards back where they were supposed to be and covering it back over with first the rug then the table, she walked out into the living room to gather the rest of her things. Her coffin back pack then went on next with all her medical supplies and a few extra ninja things that were needed by any respectable shinobi. Like her forehead protector that was tied onto the strap. But then came her baby. Picking up the staff of her dual headed scythe, she placed it upon her back in it’s custom made harness and looked to the opened door with bright silver hues. It was a new day and she had been lazy long enough. Taking off running, she leapt off the balcony and flipped on to the ground below stopping only long enough to dig her toes into the ground and take off once more. Her hues were set ahead of her as she dashed through the streets, there was a slight dust cloud behind her from the dirt that she was kicking up. Pushing herself more to go faster, this would be just the beginning to her workout for today. Perhaps she’d find someone to continue with in one of the training areas. Faster she pushed as she went beyond the gates and down the main road. She saw the crater still in the ground from the fight that her and three others had with Godric Fuma. That was certainly something. Taking a right onto a side street, she moved towards the first training field and came to a stop seeing a group there. Her eyes brightened as she reached up and grabbed a rogue bug that was crawling down her arm. Holding it between her fingers, she watched the group that looked to be a genin group and their sensei. Walking towards them, she crossed her arms and listened just on the outskirts of their little group. It seemed that there was a few tell tale signs for what clans some of them came from. The yelling from the jounin and what her father would have her do, even the look of her eyes, hair and skin. The facial features of this young woman. She’d bet her best tasting bugs that she was Seika Sarutobi’s sister, remembering the former Jounin that she had gone on her last mission with. The canine being another sign. That was definitely a ninken judging by the blatant disregard for the jounin sensei. She chuckled seeing the young woman yelling at the canine as well. “Oh this is going to be entertaining.” Another being a bit more difficult to see until she walked around the group a bit. Her focus landing on the girl, she took note of the white hues of the Hyuga. There was no mistaking the Byakugan that the child held. The last child would remain a mystery to her until something was said about it. But for the moment, she’d watch them and chuckle to herself. Her laugh being very audible while she popped the large bug into her mouth and she began to chew it. A twitching leg hanging over her bottom lip while she looked to the group.