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((... are long posts allowed? xD Cuz this one took a hell of a time to write! lol, oh yeah and I all hope you know, Zathura is gay, maybe a bit bi too, if you already haven't noticed. (AKA, the ending of Shiroi and Zathura's epic battle...) ))

After just awaking from a long and peacful nap, Zathura trudge through the tall, lush grass of the forest.

He wasn't wearing his Akatsuki cloak, instead, he wore a grey half shirt that cut off at the bottom of his rib cage. His shoulders were bare but starting at his elboes a strand of grey cloth shot off and into long sleeves that went over his pale bony hands. A back choker looped along his neck and across his hips were two twin belts; then lower still, were long black skinny jeans. ((omg, not very old style japanesish but what the hell!))

He didn't mind it here. Matter o' fact, he felt it quite peaceful and often found himself dreaming of this place.
The trees were of the perfect shape to sleep against; laying along their smooth branches with a sight of the fluffy tall grass underneath him was very relaxing.

Sometimes Zathura would sit aside the slow flowing stream, the calming voice of the water soothing his ears...

Zathura's eyes began to droop by the mere thought of it all and he felt a smile carve itself across his face.

After walking a ways he found a good spot aside the trickling stream and buckled in his knees, falling quickly to the soft grassy ground. The grass came up to his elboes as he sat straight up, but leaning back the blades touched the tip of his shoulders.

He flicked away an annoying firefly that was buzzing around his thinking bubble and it shot off into the distance letting off a high pitched squeeling.

Plopping his feet, (shoes and all) into the cool water he playfully splashed them around, images popping into his head about his past and how he had gotten to the place he was right now.

Zathura, completely unaware that anyone else was in the forest with him, began whistling a slow and quiet tune. He had learned it long ago.

He loved how how mournful it sounded, like people crying at a funeral, but it made him feel alive as well.
It had been one of his favorite songs when he was a child, though he had almost forgotten all of the words, it would be pointless to try and sing it; only the sound of the music remained fully in his head.

After a while zathura let out a deep sigh and began twirling a small buttercup. He twisted it's little green stem around and around before the sunny petals dropped to the dirt and the middle broke in two.

Spanners clone at sunagakure vanished and the memories returned to him, it was desolate as always. he undone the tomoshibi uniform so it was more like a coat than a cloak. underneath his uniform he wore his smoke villages military uniform, it was unique. he trudged along unaware of everything around him except obstacles in his path, he started to hum an old song that his mother used to and still does sing, he flicked his hair off his eyes and took out a book, he was looking at all the kekki genkai he had copied in the past years. I still have alot to go im guessing... why am i even talking out loud to myself... oh well, won't hurt me" he Put the book back in his pocket and laughed lightly to himself. he could hear a few unique movements and noises in the area, obviously enemies and allies, only the tomoshibi and the akatsuki have enough courage to wander around without being afraid.

SATOMI
Satomi walked boldly into the lush forest. Grinning to herself slightly she looked around. "Well, I see there are a few people in here." she giggled darkly. "...I wonder..."

And with that she carried on, swiftly into the trees.

||Once There Was A Little Kid Named Benefit||

[Sup.]

Flickering into the area, Saruwatari quietly scanned the perimeter to find his partner playing around. It was sickening. He quickly looked left and right as he looked at Tyrae. ~Crap! It's her.~

Quickly performing a set of handseals, a dagger of poison appeared in his hand, why did he always have the partners with problems? Why couldn't he just work alone?

~Henge No Jutsu.~

Transforming into a frog, Saru quickly ribbited up to Tyrae. Her kindness would probably falter this time.

[Normal sized.]