Runaway(Travel//Train//RP)

[Aero]

As the trio of Cloud Nin left Cross to be on his own once more the young boy would simply, sit there and rest. The cold was beating down on his outer body but his inner body is what needed the rest the most. His break down during the fight would no doubt cost him his life in the long run. He must never show weakness like that again, no matter the situation.

It's time to move on...

An hour or two had passed by and the sun was beginning to get low. Cross would stand in his pride, and begin to move. The cold temperatures would surely drop further when the sun sets. So Cross would get as far south as he could before it would be too late. He would take off running like a blur, kicking up white powder of a fresh fall back up into the air from once it came.

There was no motivation to his movements other than survival. To become strong one must keep on striving to survive and never to give up. So Cross would do just that as he made his way through the cold bitter wasteland of Yuki no Kuni. He began to travel through thick woodlands, no doubt parts that connected to the Land of Thunder.

And so it begins again... the life of a runaway...

[Itsuki v2]

Moved.

[Aero]

As his destiny would grow closer it would seem the young boy wearing the bloodstained clothing of a warrior, would quickly dash and dart down the dirt paths of the Thunder Country. He had no real intention of spending too much time here in the Land of Thunder. A love he would never be able to see, cowards paths only to follow. A despicable land with no doubts in the young child's mind.

The long white hair would flow behind him as he would dash, creating his own form of wind in the run. The red beads of the braided bangs would stand out. His pale skin seeming to be of a ghosts perspective in life. Cross Kaguya had no urge to remain here so he would quickly make his way to another place.

As he ran he would find himself running towards a cooling breeze, this breeze would be of that of a nearby sea. Cross had found himself at the western shoreline of Kaminari no Kuni. He would approach slowly towards a boat that was being loaded up with cargo. He had no right of passage so he would be stowaway hiding beneath the ships deck. The boat would be dark but would soon set off. Cross decided this would be the best time for him to rest. A few hours would pass and the boats movements would have stopped. They had docked once more, now in the Land of Waterfall. It would be here where Cross would leave the boat and it's journey behind.

[Umehara]

Moved.

And thanks.

[Aero]

Upon setting off on land once more, Cross would stretch and squint as his eyes had not yet reajusted to the sunlight. The hull of the ship was dark and damp, the only difference now is it's bright. Cross would soon after getting off the ship set off across the land of waterfall. Running seemed to be the only thing he did these days. He would sigh as he ran, getting bored already. He had experienced so much in such a short amount of time, not to mention all the beasts he killed, spilling their blood onto him.


So the boy would make his way south through the wondrous countryside of Waterfall, thick forests meeting with rice fields and grasslands, not to mention the vast hills and cliffs off to the west. A wondrous place, and nothing more. So he would run, on and on, the sun was showing shortly past noon. He had all day to run at this point. Finally he would come across a more grass filled area, he had no doubt reached the Land of Grass once more. The thoughts of Ayame would return to his mind once more.

[zuka]

Moved.

[Aero]

Upon entering such a familiar land he would set off in the search for the young girl of such power. Ayame was her name, hidden secrets was her game. A calm ocean erupting in a sudden surge of winds killing those unsuspected sailors is the best way to describe her.

[Exits]

[Aero]

[Enters]

Days had passed and time had been wasted. Cross would begin to take up his journey once more. But this time he was heading back to familiar ground. He would head east, towards the fire country and make his way towards the Water Country. A few things about that place had interested him. The first, being his origin.

The Demon Child would set off across the land, running through the grassy hills of Kusa no Kuni. His sea green eyes would focus upon the distant forests that he would need to traverse through before he reached the East Sea. His jacket slightly unzipped would hang down one shoulder, still stained with blood. He would run hard and fast an urge was pumping through his veins, an urge he could not ignore. This feeling was just as strong as the urges of blood lust that he suffers from quite frequently.

[zuka]

Moved. Please write a little more next time.

[Aero]

As he ran would wouldn't stop not yet, he had things to be done. Running now through the thick forests of Hi no Kuni the young blood thirsty Kaguya would just keep moving. His hair flying back as his momentum pushed him forward. He had things he wanted to do and things to see, there was no time for a stop to smell the roses.

His right foot would stop down atop a rose as his left would kick through a carnation. The boy seemed to tear right through someones garden, but he cared not. Cross hated when he had to travel long distances alone. It was boring, he wanted to find someone, or something to entertain his short attention span. The boy knew that things would never be the same for him, not since 'he' left Cross to die up in the land of Snow.

He would keep on running finally coming to a slowing stop as he reached the docks of Hi no Kuni. Almost a day's time had passed by now. The young boy would rush onto a ship jumping onto one as it just began to leave port. He would stowaway once more. It would be now that he caught some sleep, and rested his young body for the first time in days. Crossing over a continent wasn't an easy task for anyone.

1 Day Later

Cross would awake at the sound of a horn, the horn was that of the boat coming into port in the land of Water. Cross had almost reached his final destination for the time being. He would sneak his way off of the boat and out of the port.

[zuka]

Moved.

[Aero]

He would just keep up his journey searching now for the Capital City he had found some fools recently carrying quite the bit of Ryo on them and he was quite lucky to be able to snatch it so easily. Cross wanted to prepare himself for his further journeys. He had found himself facing death too many times for his own good. He wanted to be in control from here on out. Or at least in more control than the past.

So as the boy traveled through his bloodline's origin country he wondered what happened to all of them. It was said years ago that they were a powerful clan, able to kill many with such ease. But the rest of the script was ruined by the years of aging and weathering. He was unaware of what had happened to the once powerful Kaguya Clan. As he ran he would begin to approach a city, he was quite sure he had found what he was searching for the Capital City was laid out right before his sea green eyes.

[Zetsumei]

Moved.

[Aero]

As he arrived within the Capital City the young Kaguya would first head off to get some supplies for his journey. He had much to do and with little time on his hands he wouldn't be caught spacing off, or goofing around. Today was a serious day in the life of Cross Kaguya.

[exits]

[Aero]

[Enters]

As Cross made his way back to the entrance of the City he would be well equipped for the battles to come in his life. The young Kaguya had never really had an upper hand in battle, not since his days with Ichigo. He wondered if he would ever be able to join the ranks with another family member. He longed for companionship, how odd, that a soul whom lusts for bloodshed also longs for a friend to travel with. He would look up at the sky and stare at the birds soaring above, a sigh would escape his soft lips.


He would shake his head and clench his fists in his newly acquired gloves he longed to test out some of his new weaponry. The young killer would set off out of the City and make his way back into the country side.

[Zetsumei]

Moved

Beware of Tranny Shopkeepers >]

[Aero]

As Cross would wander aimlessly throughout the land of water he wondered if he would ever find what he was searching for, if his call out would ever be heard, his reach out ever reach someone. The young boy had traveled across the map, completing tasks that most spend their lives trying to obtain. This boy's kill count was remarkable, something to be regarded by even the strongest of Shinobi. Sure some of them were innocent, but no-one is ever really all that innocent. It would go against human nature to be totally innocent throughout life.

An escaping sigh...

He would stop along side a flowing river, it was wide and shallow, the pace slow and steady. He looked down and the smell of blood would slowly become annoying to him. It had stayed too long upon his chest. He would reach up and unzip his coat and take it off, along with his shoes. He would leap out to a large rock in the middle, sitting upon it he would dangle his feet in the cool water. He would place the jacket within the water on the side of the rock that was facing against the water flow. The push of the water would pin the jacket upon the rock. He stared upstream, he relaxed as the sounds of nature would slowly overtake his mind.

The psychopathic child takes a moment of well deserved rest...