Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-26068742-20161223053125/@comment-30575150-20161223192236

-The bashful nature of Nanalu was intriguing to Naraku who can show shyness himself but at the moment from his training he has become intoxicated by his adrenaline. His hand rose as his index finger and thumb clasped around the point of his angular chin and stroked with intimate curiosity as he heard the beckon of Obelisk and his desire to witness a battle, and with his mood Naraku felt he could tango with this female shinobi and make an epic masterpiece of clashing will and desire. His will of fire burned brightly as he stroked his chin.

“OSU!” He said not quite with a roar but still loud enough to surprise someone of a shy nature. Hhe took a deep bow in her direction to reveal his seriousness and his respect for the sport of sparring. As the battle would begin Naraku would begin with a tasteful clone technique, performing a number of hand seals Naraku would conjure a mighty mass of clones, six to be precise. As six doppelgangers came to life Naraku found himself creating new masterpieces as he had them use transformation Jutsu to take on the false forms of rabid wolves that foamed at the mouth as their bestial desires resonated powerfully. “It’s time to show the true art!” As he spoke the wolf clones sprung to life in action as they leaped towards Nanalu as if she were fresh meat “Feast your eyes on my personal summoning, Wolf World Resurrection!” Naraku spoke with a pyrite symphony as he spread the falsehood that this technique was one of summoning and not cloning seasoned with transformation. Despite their appearances these wolves were given the base of a haze clone meaning they would phase through her giving the idea that these were ghostly specters.-