Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20171017213941/@comment-28412345-20171031044249

Seeing the coast was clear, Ozai began to untie the ripped sleeve from his arm to cheek it and luckily the blood had finally stopped. He began to clean the sleeve and then the wound before tying it back up with the help of his teeth. Once that was done. Ozai on one knee would scan the water for any movement hoping to catch some fish as well. To his luck, he could see there were a few big ones just beyond the seaweed bed. Ozai would scan to see if he could get some high ground to get a better look into the crystal water. Seeing a rock formation to his left, he quickly sped walked to it then climbed into the edge and drew his three senbon. He would then hold them between each finger and throw them as hard as he could with enough accuracy that one of them would likely hit the large fish as it preyed upon the bugs along the water. To his luck, it pierced through it lung causing the fish to wiggling and writhe before it floated to the top. Now all that was left to go get it. Ozai would peer down into the large pool so make sure there wasn't any other larger predators that might have wanted it as well. If none, Ozai would leap from his perch and land gracefully like a cat on the surface of the water while using chakra to stabilize himself before running off to the fish. He would the scoop it up and run towards the edge of the water where everyone else was before holding up his prize proudly with both hands over his head. He smiled widely then took off to find some dead grass since there was no trees.

Overhearing that they were to make camp soon, Ozai decided to wait until the group decided on where they were going to camp but if it dragged out too long, Ozai was going to come back with some rocks and his fish on the metal staff and cook it while the group decided.