Fancy_Brat
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Throughout Japan, the formation of the two groups, the ninja and the samurai, had been on the rise. With heavy tension between these two groups, fights were common, with people from each side, and even innocents getting harmed due to wars in the villages. for a while now, the groups hadn't taken any recent action. Rumors actually went about that messengers from both group were looking for peaceful endings, but certain members of each group had killed them, with a majority of the other members not knowing. Rumors of war began to rise as well, first as a joke, but thinking of the two groups made the villagers fearful, knowing that the possibility of war breaking out between them was remarkably high. One would have hoped that there was at least one person in these groups that wasn't looking for bloodshed, but meerly for an understanding.
Minami grumbled softly as she waited at her post, crossing her arms over her chest. She was sitting on the ground, resting against a large stone. The young samurai showed great potential in the group, proving to be one of their strongest and wisest fighters, at only 17 years old. She had been placed as alookout however, which didn't really bode well with her. She wanted to do bigger jobs, such as infultrating the enemy side and such. She wasn't that much into the whole war, but she was quite fond of her group, and didn't enjoy others attacking them, so she chose to fight, cutting down whomever chose to oppose her. Her sword lay flat on the ground next to her. Despite how many battles she had gone through, the blade was still quite magnificent, showing almost no signs fo dulling. She pulled the straw hats down on her head, covering her face a bit, actually hoping that she wouldn't have to deal with anyone tonight.
Minami grumbled softly as she waited at her post, crossing her arms over her chest. She was sitting on the ground, resting against a large stone. The young samurai showed great potential in the group, proving to be one of their strongest and wisest fighters, at only 17 years old. She had been placed as alookout however, which didn't really bode well with her. She wanted to do bigger jobs, such as infultrating the enemy side and such. She wasn't that much into the whole war, but she was quite fond of her group, and didn't enjoy others attacking them, so she chose to fight, cutting down whomever chose to oppose her. Her sword lay flat on the ground next to her. Despite how many battles she had gone through, the blade was still quite magnificent, showing almost no signs fo dulling. She pulled the straw hats down on her head, covering her face a bit, actually hoping that she wouldn't have to deal with anyone tonight.