Training [Nejiko, Kiba]
[Takes place before Nejiko gets drunk the Night Out thread]
Nejiko waited patiently at the spot she had told Kiba to meet her at for training. She sat cross-legged in the middle of a grassy area, eyes closed, listening to the peaceful sounds of birds singing and leaves whisper-hissing in the constant breeze that started up a few minutes ago. She wore black pants and a black sleeveless shirt with a mesh v-neck, otherwise known as typical training clothes. The kunai holster, the beige hip pouch, and her shoes provided the only relief from the monochrome coloring, if one didn't include her white arms. Her hair was tied in a thick rope of a braid that hung down to mid-back.
The red glow on the horizon heralded the coming sunrise, but right now a subdued shadow still covered everything. She felt the beginnings of change in the air and opened her eyes, eagerly anticipating the confirmation of a new day's start.
Nejiko waited patiently at the spot she had told Kiba to meet her at for training. She sat cross-legged in the middle of a grassy area, eyes closed, listening to the peaceful sounds of birds singing and leaves whisper-hissing in the constant breeze that started up a few minutes ago. She wore black pants and a black sleeveless shirt with a mesh v-neck, otherwise known as typical training clothes. The kunai holster, the beige hip pouch, and her shoes provided the only relief from the monochrome coloring, if one didn't include her white arms. Her hair was tied in a thick rope of a braid that hung down to mid-back.
The red glow on the horizon heralded the coming sunrise, but right now a subdued shadow still covered everything. She felt the beginnings of change in the air and opened her eyes, eagerly anticipating the confirmation of a new day's start.