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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 10:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 1:34 am
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Rekai wiped off the sweat, mixed with the cold rain, from his brow and let out an exhausted sigh. "That's enough training for today." He muttered to himself. The sling around his neck, supporting his broken arm, had grown heavy from absorbing the rain and he was dead on his feet. He decided to call it a day and headed back for Konoha. Sukai lifted her head and whistled in agreement. She didn't much like being soaked through her feathers.
As he made his way through the forest and past the gates of Konoha he began to think about his new sensei. "Do you think he's as good as people say, Sukai?" He asked his feathered friend pearched on his shoulder. She whistled back and nipped his ear. "I guess you're right. He would have to be if he's a jounin."
After a tiresome journey back to his house he placed his shivering hand on the door knob and slowly turned it. He was so tired he almost missed the not, had it not been for Sukai alerting him of the note held onto the door by a kunai. Rekai looked back and tore off the not from the kunai, leaving the metal projectile protruding from the wooden door. "A letter from ANBU? Since when do genin recieve letter from some of the top ninjas?" He wondered. Sukai glanced at the peice of paper from Rekai's shoulder. Rekai's eyes scanned through the note, slowly changing expression as he read on. His vision clouded with moisture welling up in his eyes, as did his mind with un-answered questions on the when, where and why. He dropped down to his knees. The note slipped from his trembling hand. "K-Kimimaru...sensei..." Rekai stuttered through a quivering breath. His head hit the door and he rested there unable to move his entire body. Sukai swooped off his shoulder and picked up the note, taking it to the kitchen to throw out, knowing her human friend wouldn't want to see it again. As she dropped the paper with the text of misfortune written upon it into the bin she could her the sorrowed wails of Rekai from the door.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 4:47 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 5:46 am
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