In search of the perfect melody! [travel]
Jan 2, 2013 15:43:20 GMT -7
Post by The Roar of the Falls on Jan 2, 2013 15:43:20 GMT -7
Irritated with her the lack of rare goods in her own country, Isabell sought to search the expanse of the known world in part for the well known melody arm. It was her quest in life and she would have it one way or another. Her first destination was Kusa, the land of grass.
As she began her leave and passed through her own gates, leaving through the secret exit of the water fall and down the mountain, she walked through the lush forest of her homeland, her chakra enhanced hearing letting her pick up the bird songs and cricket calls from miles out. It was always so wonderful.
As the forest thinned out, she saw lush fields of green and plants of ever variety not native to her own lands, she must have reached Kusagakure in her day dreaming, but then again they were neighboring countries.
As she began her leave and passed through her own gates, leaving through the secret exit of the water fall and down the mountain, she walked through the lush forest of her homeland, her chakra enhanced hearing letting her pick up the bird songs and cricket calls from miles out. It was always so wonderful.
As the forest thinned out, she saw lush fields of green and plants of ever variety not native to her own lands, she must have reached Kusagakure in her day dreaming, but then again they were neighboring countries.
