a new warrior

[koori]

[he walks into the temple. his shoes clicking on the stone the wind blew. the sent of age and plants. he walked deeper into the temple and then he found a room and then he goes and he sits apon a rock letting the wind blow threw his long black hair and his loose ocean blue clothes. he closed his eyes and cleared his mind leting it drift and he then began to channel his energy learning more and more control as time passed]

[koori]

after he felt he trained his powers enough, he stood apon the stone drawing his sword and began to jump from stone to stone performing his katas. he jumped into the air and landing on the tip of the sword and he balanced apon the end of the hilt. and there he remained unmoveing not even a falter. then he jumped up and brought the sword down threw the stone performing a clean cut the stone falling in two. he sheathed his sword and then he went to the training area and began to train his hand to hand combat on moveing logs and poles building his agility and power his muscles ripple as he performs differnt moves causeing the wood to splinter and break and then with a back flip and froze and broke the final log and he stood there looking at the damage he caused to the logs then grabbing a broom he began to sweep the acaint stone clean of splinters and shardes returning it to its former way replaceing the logs then he went to his room and began to meditate again on his bed, his eyes open looking at the golden symbole tatued on the wrap on his right hand...remembering her...remembering ashizu...and how she was taken from him so long ago]