Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28412345-20170717063526/@comment-26068742-20170717075337

Deucalion had just returned home from his mission from the far lands, once opening the door he shouted to the top of his lungs holding onto the large amount of Ryo. “Big Sis, Master Katon! I’m home!” His voice literary echoed throughout their small home he raced through the home opening the door to his sister house only to see she wasn’t home neither was master Katon. This troubled young Deucalion seeing he was so excited to see his family from his trip it literally had been 10 weeks since they saw him and already he’s was dying to tell them about his experience.

“Damn… I guess no one’s home, What to do What to do..”

 Tossing his bag down Deucalion quickly flopped on his bed which had a view of their backyard, pulling out his Father’s journal he began to skim through pages he had never seen before. There was a few things about his mother which caused him to stop skimming something about is a place built into a terraced mountain with vast forestry growing on each level. It seemed to be a prized place within the Uchiha Clan but before he could get any closer in reading the sound of his clothing hanger popped grabbed his attention.

He tossed his book on the bed before looking out his window to see a figure stealing his sister’s cloak. “What in the holy hell.. That guy just stole my sister’s cloak what an ass!” he said before leaping from his window. He began to follow this stranger.