Chaos in Silence [[open::anyone]]

[ogatarinsaku]

The tips of Rinsaku's fingers crawled along the surface of the dusty boulder she was hanging on. One hand was bolted steadily into a sharp crevice, a thin line of her skin was tearing to reveal a dark crimson line, the other hand was the one searching for another steady hold. More dust fell into her face, falling into her eyes, up her nose, and onto her hair. She breathed out hard and shook her head to remove most of the dust. Her eyes started to water, but she kept them open. She couldn't lose sight of the indentation in the rock. Rinsaku stretched her arm out, only the very tips of her fingers could reach. A grunt escaped her as she let her arm fall back down to her side. Meanwhile, her other hand was aching. She had no foot holds and holding on like this much longer was something she couldn't do.

A calm wind blew past her and Rinsaku concentrated, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath at filtered the crisp air through her lungs. Planting her feet sideways on the boulder, she pushed off of it. Her hand gabbed the smooth indentation of the other crevice, but it didn't hold long. The crevice was too smooth and her hand had been too sweaty. She fell a few feet and quickly flipped on to her back. Dirt and rock billowing around her as she started her decent. Putting her hand to her thigh, Rinsaku flipped open the button of the cache on her leg and took out a kunai. Sliding down the face of the boulder faster now, she flipped on to her stomach and dug the kunai into the rock as hard as she could, hoping to catch a weak spot. Sparks flew around her from the metal on rock and about twenty five feet later, her fall stopped. She let out a small yelp at her sudden stop which now caused her to be swinging violently back and forth. She breathed heavily, trying to cough out the dust that flew into her lungs. As it all cleared, Rinsaku looked down the smooth face of the boulder, her swinging moving to a minimum.

It was a rather large boulder, it protruded from the side of one of Kumogakure's mountains. Nothing but more rock and a vast forest stretched beneath her. Closing her eyes, she swallowed hard, her throat felt like sandpaper. Rinsaku looked back up, if she could guess, she'd say she just fell about thirty feet, maybe more. Around her, there was nothing but smooth rock. No possible way for her to get back up, at least getting back up the hard way. Sighing in defeat, she dropped her head. Rinsaku saw it as being her only choice. Concentrating the chakra into her hands and feet, Rinsaku swung herself back on to the rock face. Looking almost cat like, she bound to the top of the boulder she was attempting to climb.

As soon as her feet touched level surface, Rinsaku put a supporting hand to her hip, but it stayed there for about half a second before she felt a sudden sting. Wincing, she pulled her hand away, smearing the sticky substance that was her blood. She watched the crimson liquid as it glistened in the rising sun. It moved slowly over a thick, recently re-angered scar. A familiar trickling sound caught her attention. She wasn't at the top of the mountain yet, but she was still pretty high. The air was thinner up here and she wes breathing heavily. There was a pretty big lake up here. Following the sound, she found the lake. A smooth stone hung about two feet above it. Rinsaku padded on to it, she'd taken her shoes off. Her feet aching and her legs scratched, she dipped them into the cold water. It stung a little, but then numbed up again as the cold washed over it. Hands at her side, Rinsaku leaned over to look in the water. It was crystal clear, her reflection distorted in the ripples her swishing feet made. Small red swirls of blood intricately made their way through the water before they disappeared. Rinsaku sighed and leaned back, her cut hand in her lap while her other supported her up.

Rinsaku sat by herself. An unnatural sense of serenity, moved through her. Closing her dark brown eyes, she tilted her head slightly upwards. A crisp wind, violently started whipping around her. The long arms of the tied forehead protector on her head, snapped loudly around her ears. Her auburn hair, licking at her cheeks as the wind caused it to flow chaotically around her. Her once quickly pounding heart, slowed to a steady beat...

[jdssnake]

(occ: wow great detail)
training by climbing a moutain suta thought as he saw the gril climb up how unnecesarry i mean all you have to do is fightto get stronger but she had to climb a stupid mountain, besides she had interupted his meditation, maybe she will help me me get stronger by fighting, then suta remembered that she had reopened a scar of some sort which would make it too easy to fight her.

[ogatarinsaku]

Almost instantly, the wind around Rinsaku died down. She opened a single brown eye, confusion etched into her dark irises. A strange feeling crept its way up her arms and down her back. Another presence. Rinsaku opened her other eye, taking in her surroundings. If there was someone else here, how had she not noticed them before? Rinsaku pulled her legs out of the cool water, clear drops of remaining water raced their way down her shins, picking up and smearing left over traces of blood. Now, the girl turned in a circle, checking the surroundings behind her.

So some one was there. A boy sitting, meditating it looked like. Still vexed at why she hadn't noticed him before, she put a hand on her hip. Again, calling a sting of pain in her hand. Idiot, she though. Angrily she reached back into the pouch on her hip. Such a small injury, yet it bothered her so much. Sighing, Rinsaku pulled out a short piece of wrapping and tied it around her palm, her teeth acting as her other hand. She continued to look down at it though, slightly afraid that the boy who had been behind her just a second ago, had left. First of all, with his presence gone, that would mean that he had seen her and fled, or. Or, he'd seen her and was preparing for a sneak attack. Still having not looked up, Rinsaku put her bandaged hand to the weapons cache on her hip. Eyes moved slowly, yet purposefully now. To her relief, the boy had not left. So, had he sensed her presence or not?

Cautiously, Rinsaku walked towards the boy, hand hung dangerously close to her weapons cache. She wasn't sure whether he would attack or not, but she'd always found it beneficial to be ready rather than foolish. Even with her bandaged hand, which was completely minor, wouldn't stop her from defending herself in a potential fight. Rinsaku's steps were quiet, a faint whisper of the crunching dirt and rock beneath her feet, were the only effects that sounded. The girl continued forward though, waiting to see if the mediating boy would notice her.

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OOC: Thanks. I always try to make my posts as detailed as possible. I've found that most people like reading something largely structured, hope you don't mind though. Most of my replies will be of some length.

[jdssnake]

(occ: he is not a boy unless you are just referring to his gender)
"well it seems that she has noticed me, maybe i should go greet her after all not too many people even ninja come here to this spot which can be hard to get to." suta said to himself," yes that would be most interesting and if she is strong maybe then we can have a little fun battling because after all that is what i live for." suta started walking towards the girl
(occ: i however put some but not much into my posts)