Board Thread:Kirigakure Logs/@comment-27960448-20160322210723/@comment-27960448-20160322213050

it had been only a few weeks now since last Mizmu had seen Ruchai and Rouda, and his uncanny trip to Ryuchi cave. He was so young, but so experienced. His bravery allowed him to travel places others wouldn't dare, and his inability to fear death is kinda the cause of him constantly being in stupid situations. He was focused on his gaols: Progressing. That seemed to be the only one. What really else could he have cared about besides getting better at being himself; and getting better for everyone he knew and loved. It was a simple way of life for him, but he had felt something real that day. To him, he had realistically bonded with the snake and his child, even if the contact proves said bond, the feeling that he felt was different than some contract. It wasn't anything to be expressed on paper or even with words, he felt like he belonged there when he was there. There was no bedspreads or fine meals on the table yet still he felt comforted. The cold was comforting, the dark was comforting. The noises of water trickling onto the wet cave floor was comforting. The sight of skins snakes had shed just hours before his arrival; it was all interesting to him, it intrigued him, how they could have such a realistically organized society as animals. He feared Ruchai the most, knowing his power and ability to Kill MIzumi possibly whenever he so pleased. It was time to officially expand on what Mizumi had been working on, and ensure that the bond he felt worked both ways. He wasn't sure how exactly snake children worked, or how far their knowledge or prowess went, but he surely knew how far an elder snake's did, and he didn't need to see any example of that. Regardless, even if this was the last stage of his training, it was also a chance for him to expand on his knowledge of the snakes, and how they worked, along with their way of living.