Listening as the crisp brush of ice-licked grass blades flicked against his feet only covered by the wooden geta as his footwear; it had been a minor side-effect of the time he hosted a dragon of sorts. An abnormal chakra feed often kept his body temperature quite high.Nevertheless, he saw just ahead was the mountain to of which homed the Dragon Tooth Pass; just beyond that, being his home- Or for the most part if you glossed over some historical inaccuracies of his youth. Naught a time for that though, as Shieo trudged onward with a dour eyed gaze leading him forwards.
[Entering Country - 1 Hour]