Deuces part II

Moustu traveled a long way through the land of rain and he made it to a large mountain area. The wind was strong along with the elevation made the adventure cold and rough. The pressure was high as Moustu could feel it. The adventure was tough to start with but the reason he left was to get away from the empty, deserted village known as Amegakure. Moustu plotted up the steep Mountain in search of a "crows nest" in order to scope out this area to see where he is and where is the village, that's right I've been walking without a clue for Kumogakure for hours. The sun wasn't a big factor but mainly the intense pain in his legs for hiking for hours going miles without rest. Moustu was losing day light and then he would really be screwed. Moustu wanted to get to Kumogakure as soon as possible. The high Moustu got the harder it was to hike since the pressure was greater and the tip was near. Moustu was soaking in his own sweat, and his clothes were wrinkled from it . Moustu finally made it to the top of the mountain he was on and he sat down. Breathing heavily Moustu was limp with his back hunched looking around in front of him. He wasn't focused on looking for the village and his body was focusing on rest. Moustu reoriented his self and looked around. Too many clouds blocked the path of sight. Moustu looked behind him and a large gust of wind blew. That really hit the spot as the cold wind blew in his shirt and across his face air out the hot, steamy air within. Moustu looked back towards the front and saw that clouds that moved cleared the sky which was right above Kumogakure. Moustu was pumped to see it but he didn't want to get up, or fall. Moustu slowly got up and his legs felt weak, limp. Before Moustu knew it his legs gave out and he fell off the Mountain. Moustu was scraped by dirt and rocks until he blacked out. His head ran across a large rock. Without his bloodline with the density of his bones, he would've been dead with his skull busted open and his brains pouring out. Moustu trained his bone strength to as strong as steel. Moustu woke up and it was night time. Moustu was bleeding a little on the side of his head and he looked on the floor and a small puddle of dried blood was there. Moustu head was sore and he had a headache, but he'll live. Moustu got up with his legs torn from overworking and a large scab on his elbow. Moustu looked up and saw the village gates. Moustu pulled himself up and walk over to them. Moustu stumbled a bit but he regained himself and made his way inside the village.

(EXIT)