Fae's 2x Glade - P
Dec 25, 2015 17:25:41 GMT -7
Post by Sumire Violet on Dec 25, 2015 17:25:41 GMT -7
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Mokuton: Tsuchi Baindo
Rank: C Rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Literally Mokuton: Tsuchi Baindo means Wood: Earth Bind. As a Ninjutsu the technique utilizes chakra. Here the user forms the handsigns and collects whatever takes part of the landscape/ground and forms strips of cloth out of it. With Mokuton it manipulates grass or wood.
Special: Rat, Boar, Dog, Ox, Tiger
Drawback: One must have Wood Release to perform.
Description: The Grass or Wood forms white strips looking much like bandages that rise from the ground and wrap tightly around the opponent. The strips are thick enough that they cannot be cut through with a kunai, and are wrapped tight enough to leave the enemy immobile.
Limit: Wood Release
The sun was rising in the land of grass and Yosei was within his personal glade. The area of land he was given was only a few acres squared but he was still able to watch and act all over the land of grass thanks to the authority he had as an honorary Kusa shinobi. Though he did not wear or have his headband with him currently he instead had the typical loose fitting blue hooded t shirt and brown trousers. His bare feet were slightly damp from the morning dew but that wasn't a bother to him, more so was the dampness on his wings.
Giving his wings a few slaps to warm them up he took off into the glade looking for the open field in which he trained. It had been a while and just like everyone else he needed to improve on his skills. His hair was a minty green, he was happy but still a bit tired, the light glow which normally came from him was barely visible because of the cloudless sky and the two antennae he had were hidden within his hair.
With his wings and body sufficiently stretched and warmed up he could feel his chakra already glowing around his body, he knew he had the ability to control the forest but he needed to work more with that. He looked around the training area from the edge, it was a good 500 meters squared or near flat grassland, dotted around there were a few common bushes, nothing exciting about them no medicinal properties while around the outside of this area stood a few trees and larger bushes. Not a solid border but enough to distinguish the edge.
Swiftly, Yosei's hands would flow and begin to release the power of the land which flows through his body. his eyes began to close while he pictured what he wished the nature around him to do. The imagine in his head were for the grass below where he as hovering to rise up and wrap around his ankles, he didn't want to harm or train against any of his animal friends so he was the only target available. As he willed it, so it would happen. The chakra emanating from him began to penetrate the environment and flow down into the blades of grass beneath his feet and like the plant cell would photosynthesise sunlight, the cells would take in his chakra and begin to multiply rapidly.
The replication of every cell would act true to it's nature and cause the individual grass leaves to grow. It wasn't the fastest in the world but they would grow and make their way higher and up to his ankles. Opening his eyes when he felt first contact the grass suddenly 'leapt into action' now instead of sneaking it's way up it shot and began to wrap around his ankles tightly. The tightness would start to pull him down from the sky a little as if rooting and pinning him down to the ground but he would release the technique before it got to that part. Smiling he stretched and flexed his ankles happy with what was happening.
If he could make the forest defend itself he could leave more often and help more in different areas. He watched as the chakra he imbued the grass with to cause it to grow began to vanish, the loss of chakra meant that it would begin to shrink back down and look as if nothing had changed once more. Smiling to himself he looked up spotting the sun coming up and over the tree tops some more, the new light creating a silhouette that caught his attention though. The appearance of a person on one of the storm killed trees.
The fact that the tree died had upset him but it was done as a force of nature so it couldn't be held against the person but either way there was a person in his glade. Someone he wasn't sure about and didn't recognise. He would begin to flutter over towards them until he stood about 20 meters away, along the way his swarm of butterflies began to join him so around him and over all the different plants 5000 butterflies would rest ready for action if it was needed. "Hello, why are you in my glade?"