Welcome to Gaia! ::

-He'd been dorment for some time now, hiding in the deep recesses of the forest. He'd built for himself a small dwelling, made from the sand that was bound to him in this world. Beneath this small house was a complex of a few tunnels that led further down into the earth, to a large open cave he'd been using for his training. Here he'd connected further with the earth, the sand of Sunagakure adapted to that of this land's, and it became stronger every day he was down there. He'd never left the cave; he'd never have to if it weren't for the menace that still plagued the land. Somewhere out there.. was Orochimaru. He was sitting in the center of the cave, several pillars of sand were slowly rising up around him, each holding objects. His eyes opened slowly, staring down at the ground before him, then they slowly found their way to examine each of the items dug up from the sand around him. He nodded and the sand seemed to whisper something he could only understand. He turned his head toward an opening in the cave, that had given light to the dark hidden world he'd been in. The wind seemed to speak to him now and he nodded at this as well. He slowly closed his eyes once more, as his body began to deconstruct itself from his sand from to the ethereal state of his soul that was bound to the wind. He shot straight through the cavern's opening and into the open air, speeding at an increasing speed toward the dojo. As he came within 100 feet of it, he slowly sped down and continued toward it at a calm flow. As he reached the forests edge, just before it opened up into the opening that held the dojo in it's vacinity, he found a tall tree at the edge to take vantage from. He headed up to the highest branch and reconstructed his body back to it's earthly state. His eyes flickered open now as he stared down at the dojo-

-It had been 2 months since he'd been gone. It was 4 months since his brother had died. It was 7 years, since he'd died. Kyoromi sang-

Wake the ones and rise tonight..
Fallen souls we shine so bright..
Rise now and ever..
Forgotten memories..

-he smiled keenly, a smirk if you will, he brought the Black Djarum clove to his lips and lit the end of the cig. Then taking a drag he chuckled slightly, a giggle maybe, and he shot the smoke back out from whence it came. He looked out over the horizon and sang the end of it, though there seemed to be a softer yet eery voice with his-

No one can touch us...

-=[ Haha, hey Kai, it's been a while. ,`D ]=-

-Kyo finished what was left of the clove cig, then after pocketing the filter, he fell forward and off of the branch. Now freefalling, as he reached the halfway point from the tree to the ground, his body deconstructed itself and began to float freely in the wind that flowed in the direction of the main entrance to the dojo. As his ethereal form appeared before the entrance, the sand slowly began to retake it's place, binding his original form back to the world. He landed on the wood of the front porch kneeling and would slowly rise as if he were bowing just then. He looked around for a moment, then pushed through the door and entered-