Yuuto approached the makeshift throne, his hand was steady and his mind was clear. Recently he was so absorbed with this whole Sennin business that he didn't take the time remember that he was his own man too. Even though he had been handling beaurocratic crap, he wasn't involved with his branch like he needed to be. So today he wanted to introduce his newest Anbu to the branch in a bit of Masaru styled tradition. He was dressed for the occasdion...
[Yuuto is wearing this]
He sat on a throne made of black and white wood. This throne radiated of light and dark chakra, an interesting thing to feel. The field had several teepee of fire, and the Anbu that were there either accepted the change of clothes into the traditional tribe wear, or their own customs dress, or their standard Anbu gear. Regardless of different aopearances, no one wore a mask, tonight was a night of bonding and tradition. A plethora of tropical fruits, juicy roasted poultry such as Chicken, Turkey, and detoxed Cockatrice, they had cajun flavored seafood like Salmon and Eel, Shiskabobs with chicken onions peppers and pineapples, but oddly there was no swine. They had bowls of pasta salad, potato salad, and yellow rice.
People would come in, able to change their clothes and eat to their hearts content. There were no tricks here, every thing was meant to be a celebration of sorts.
[Come Enjoy]
He sat on a throne made of black and white wood. This throne radiated of light and dark chakra, an interesting thing to feel. The field had several teepee of fire, and the Anbu that were there either accepted the change of clothes into the traditional tribe wear, or their own customs dress, or their standard Anbu gear. Regardless of different aopearances, no one wore a mask, tonight was a night of bonding and tradition. A plethora of tropical fruits, juicy roasted poultry such as Chicken, Turkey, and detoxed Cockatrice, they had cajun flavored seafood like Salmon and Eel, Shiskabobs with chicken onions peppers and pineapples, but oddly there was no swine. They had bowls of pasta salad, potato salad, and yellow rice.
People would come in, able to change their clothes and eat to their hearts content. There were no tricks here, every thing was meant to be a celebration of sorts.
[Come Enjoy]