Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26021384-20170820020103

Shien Kidame was busy traveling through the border of Konohagakure, making sure that everything was still up to date. In his hands was a map that worked for the village itself. He was going through training grounds, making sure to compare any changes to them from kids and their senseis training together. His observations looking at any ireparable damage to the training grounds. The other stuff like small amounts of stone moved around could be fixed by janitorial ninja.

When he finally came to one of the training grounds in the village, near the edge of the forest and corssing paths with a river, SHien decided it was best to train a little bit. He was in his surveying gear, light beige overcoat with white fringe on the pits and shoulders, around the elbows and along the collar and open bottom of the jacket. On his top was a shirt of black and white color, a diagonal block off to separate the white and black and his clan's symbol printed on it in a contrast of black and white in the dead center.

Slate grey pants on his legs with a good pair of black ninja tabi on his feet. On his forehead a pair of wind resitant goggles and dangling over his shoulder was his ponytail. He took the giant folding fan off of his body from behind, unfurling it to three moons where he would make a quick motion with huis arms, bringing the fan from the right hip up to the left shoulder, from the left shoulder to the right shoulder and then a windmill move of the arm to bring the fan from his right shoulder to behind his back. It was all done in a blur of motion at that.

The winds that were thrown out were empowered with wind nature, but they were much more like a regular Great Sickle Weasel, "Damn--So close.  Maybe if I had someone to train with this would be better. It always worked that way with Michirama." He muttered to himself as he thought about it. 