Chikamatsu Sora, the daughter of the Chikamatsu Shin and the homunculus formed from the chakra of a princess from a far off land, was sent out to the desert expanse along with Santaru Kazuma to investigate the massive earthquakes that were felt across all of the Land of Wind. There were rumors of what caused these tremors but the students, along with many of the other students and genin of the village, were ordered to survey the surrounding lands to investigate to see if any of these tremors caused catastrophic damage to the lands within the Land of Wind.
Sora was wearing her dark navy winter coat and her large fur lined hat as the Homunculus was often cold, even in this hot and arid climate. Her paper white skin slowly showed hints of pinkness as this was the longest she had been out in the direct sunlight in her couple of weeks of being alive and was starting to gain a slight sunburn. Her red eyes which held the Sharingan was surveying the horizon as she walked along with her peer.
"How long do you think it will be before we find anything of note to report back to the Village?" She asked the storm summoner.
The desert seemed to go on forever, from each direction the students looked there was sand and heat dancing off of the ground's surface.
"I swear they gave us the worst location to scout simply because of the affinities we carry. As if we are supposed to be producing our own water in this desert. Don't they know most water style ninjutsu require some source of water originally? I swear, when my father hears about this he will not be happy! How dare they send a princess out here without a proper entourage!"
The rumbling of the ground beneath their feet returned for a slight moment and in that instance Sora shifted her body to get into a ready position.
"Kazuma, what was that?"
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Sora was wearing her dark navy winter coat and her large fur lined hat as the Homunculus was often cold, even in this hot and arid climate. Her paper white skin slowly showed hints of pinkness as this was the longest she had been out in the direct sunlight in her couple of weeks of being alive and was starting to gain a slight sunburn. Her red eyes which held the Sharingan was surveying the horizon as she walked along with her peer.
"How long do you think it will be before we find anything of note to report back to the Village?" She asked the storm summoner.
The desert seemed to go on forever, from each direction the students looked there was sand and heat dancing off of the ground's surface.
"I swear they gave us the worst location to scout simply because of the affinities we carry. As if we are supposed to be producing our own water in this desert. Don't they know most water style ninjutsu require some source of water originally? I swear, when my father hears about this he will not be happy! How dare they send a princess out here without a proper entourage!"
The rumbling of the ground beneath their feet returned for a slight moment and in that instance Sora shifted her body to get into a ready position.
"Kazuma, what was that?"
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