It was that time of the day again where both Inuzuka and his canine companion had come to the woods to get away from the village for a while. The hustle of bustle of the town sometimes drove both of them a little mad and it was definitely nice to have somewhere where they could both retreat when some solitude was needed. The woods were often a pretty good place to train and test out new techniques without hurting someone or accidentally on purpose blowing up someone's flower shop... again.
"Hey, Shiro, check out what the old man's been teaching me," he said, looking down to his little brother who let out an eager bark in return. The Inuzuka focused himself, stared at one of the trees in front of him before balling up one of his fists. His eyes closed and several hand signs were made before little sparks of electricity crackled to life in his hand. Before very long, his hand was coated with a thin veil of electrified chakra. His eyes suddenly shot open, he moved forward and delivered a hard punch to the tree in front of him. The sparks flew into the tree and took off a layer or two of bark but it wasn't anything too major. Kohaku's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.
"OWWWWW!!!"
It sank in that he had indeed just punched a tree which was definitely gonna do a number on his hand. He sat down, nursing it for a minute or so.
Shiro looked at him and rolled his eyes, shaking his head at his clumsy older brother. He gave a look as if to say 'watch this', before leaping rather suddenly into the air and rotating very fast. Jets of yellow liquid struck the trees around the two with a mild degree of accuracy. Shiro elegantly landed back on the ground.
"Cooool! Was that a marking technique? Aomaru's been teaching you a lot, huh?"
Shiro responded with a joyful bark. That'd certainly come in handy if they needed to keep track of a pesky enemy.
WC: 352
MFT~
"Hey, Shiro, check out what the old man's been teaching me," he said, looking down to his little brother who let out an eager bark in return. The Inuzuka focused himself, stared at one of the trees in front of him before balling up one of his fists. His eyes closed and several hand signs were made before little sparks of electricity crackled to life in his hand. Before very long, his hand was coated with a thin veil of electrified chakra. His eyes suddenly shot open, he moved forward and delivered a hard punch to the tree in front of him. The sparks flew into the tree and took off a layer or two of bark but it wasn't anything too major. Kohaku's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.
"OWWWWW!!!"
It sank in that he had indeed just punched a tree which was definitely gonna do a number on his hand. He sat down, nursing it for a minute or so.
Shiro looked at him and rolled his eyes, shaking his head at his clumsy older brother. He gave a look as if to say 'watch this', before leaping rather suddenly into the air and rotating very fast. Jets of yellow liquid struck the trees around the two with a mild degree of accuracy. Shiro elegantly landed back on the ground.
"Cooool! Was that a marking technique? Aomaru's been teaching you a lot, huh?"
Shiro responded with a joyful bark. That'd certainly come in handy if they needed to keep track of a pesky enemy.
WC: 352
MFT~