Sitting Atop a Mountain

His frame moved slowly across the many mountain ranges that were between him and Kumogakure, palms dug into his pockets. A small sigh came through his lips, head leaning forward. Having to run, walk, jump, avoid things, and so on for over a hundred miles made him bored, no enemies to stop him, only weakling mercenaries that tried to stop him. He still had a few blood stains on his right cheek as he slowly sat down on one of the flat rocks that were on one of the high ranges, staring outwards with a palm on his chin, elbow on his leg, black hues staring outwards towards the distance before him. At this altitude, it was shown that the village wasn't too far from his location, but he didn't bother to go too far without at least eating something before going on his rampage of ultimate annihilation.

Taking one palm into his pocket to take out an apple, he took a quick munch on the front of it, liquid running down his chin as he chewed on that small flesh of the fruit in front of him, gripped within his left hand. White hair flew to the right in the high winds that were roaming around the range of mountains, eyes staring boredly in front of him out towards the village that was easily shown before him. All he had to do now was wait.

Rin had been walking for a what felt like forever and was now reduced to hiding in the thick black coat that she had brought along with her. Pulling the fur lined hood over her face as she wrapped her arms around herself, it was colder up here then it was in Yuki and she hated it. She could see through the fur, if only just blurred outlines, but that didn't bother her out here. The most threatening thing she had come across was a wolf and she had always been good with animals, particularly canines, so a confrontation was avoided easily.

She knew the village was close, she had seen it earlier from a higher cliff. She was in no hurry to get there though, speaking to people was not her strong suit, so she would take her time and hope that something horrible would render everyone in the village dead. A selfish thought, yes, but she never claimed to be a generous person.

After another half an hour of avoiding slippery rocks and faulty cracks, she saw someone sitting on a rock up ahead. At first she couldn't tell if it was a person or not but as she got closer the outline became more distinct. He looked vaguely familiar, possibly someone she had met a long time ago, but the fact that he had a Yukigakure head band lead to the more likely conclusion that he had been at the meeting earlier.

Not one for conversations she decided to try and slip around where the person was, quietly munching on an apple, but discovered that all alternative paths were littered with unnecessary aversions and troublesome problems.'Maybe they'll just let me go by...' she thought as she did what any lazy person would do and started walking down the easy path that lead right past the Yuki nin sitting on the rock.

His white hair flew with the wind as he let his palm move closer to take another bite, chewing quickly and swallowing what was in his mouth. The very urge to kill someone being so close that he would've done if he didn't see the familiar steps of the Girl at the Meeting not too long ago, arching a brow at her presence where he was. Slowly tossing the apple down the mountain, brushing off the apple juices from his palm and chin, he let his legs retract and let him stand, standing at a far taller height than her, blades all over him giving that menacing appearance. Taking his black hues to stare down at her, he only let off a small, dark speak of words,

"You, What are you doing here?"

His voice sounded like a demon from a lower pit of hell, white hair swaying in the direction in what the wind was flowing at. The two separated pieces swaying the most. He kept his cool by thinking of other thoughts, having a hard time holding back any urge to take himself forward and take the girl down with his fist, letting down a small gulp. As unstable as his power was, he only wanted to make sure he STAYED a Yuki nin. He didn't want to report back killing a fellow Nin as a casualty.

Rin pulled her hood back and looked up at him, bright Emerald eyes blinking once or twice as she took in his appearance. He was menacing, but she wasn't scared. Nothing scared her anymore, not since she was a child.

"My mission, and yourself?"

Her voice was quiet but not so quiet as to be swept away by the harsh winds. She shifted her weight to her left leg and moved her hands to her hips. Shivering like a small child in front of a fellow shinobi was not on her list of things to do.

Her black hair, now free from the hood, was flying out around her. Her eyes scanned him over once more as she shifted her weight again, growing far more uncomfortable in the cold with her hood off. A shiver ran through her and she cursed herself, weakness was death, even if she was face to face with someone who could be considered a "comrade".

Only his hues narrowed somewhat as he let his left palm rested along the new blade on that same size he had obtained during the meeting. He kept it there, not having any anticipation to draw it. He thought to himself over and over not to kill this girl, but she seemed to have the same mission he did, arching a brow to hear her words, to nod once at her.

"My mission is to infiltrate and gather information on Kumo, as said by the one at the meeting I believe. It was either that or annihilate everyone in the village."

His right palm kept along the satchel that held his rations, holding it down to his pocket, skillfully tying it to his belt to make sure it didn't come off, with just three fingers, having the motions just right. He thought to just take the girl now, but he didn't want to make a mess all over this nice lookout spot. Slowly letting both arms cross over his chest, he kept his stare at her, not moving too much, but to step one foot down, and stand in front of her.

"Gay bacon strips."

He didn't know what the hell he just said, he just said it, oblivious to what he just said, as if he had a mental snap of some sort. Either way, it didn't matter to him.

Her emerald eyes blinked again as she arched her right eyebrow.

"Gay Bacon strips indeed.....and i believe it was to gather information...if it was annihilation...i would be there already."

She shifted her weight uncomfortably, the way he was looking at her made her want to run. She wasn't that kind of girl though, even if she preferred stealth as opposed to direct confrontation. Her eyes scanned every inch of the landscape, she had analyzed the man in front of her enough, anymore and she would begin to feel like a stalker.

Carefully keeping her eyes on the snow covered area around her, another shiver ran through her and she pulled the coat closer to her. A scowl now on her lips.

"Can i pass now?"

her voice was quiet as she looked at the ground. Being cold was worse than talking to strangers, she decided.

[Since we're resetting and I can do w/e I please.. o: ]

He slowly let both palms shift along his sides, forcing himself forward off of the mountain, towards Kumo. He was running at speeds unimaginable for his Rank and stature, swords drawn along his sides, both his new blades almost sharpening themselves. Hair flew in the wind as he aimed for the one place of terror where he could rain blood.