Thread: War Really Does Change Everything ... [Naruto RP, Yuna x Malin's 1x1]

Malin Kanda The waves of the tide lapped against a sandy shore. it was the starting hours of light as high tide washed a the form of a male body up onto shore. The body was drenched, and looked half dead, his blue eyes were closed, and his orange hair was plastered to the sand. He moved only slowly his entire body groaning as he felt himself tremble for a moment. His mind was cluttered, and as he breathed coughing up the water he had collected in his lungs he collapsed again into a deep sleep. Kirigakure one week prior Rain never seemed to stop hammering the small village on the ragged coast line. sea side storms were the most common, with Kiri receiving rain for days. if not weeks at a time, the few days when the sun would arrive were rare, and the harsh jagged rocks and sheer cliffs that marred the shore line assured that the summers sun brought no real advantages to Kiri even when it graced people with it's appearance. it's landscape was harsh and the people here were even harsher. Malin walked through the halls of the city covered in a thick fog, feeling the rain on his skin. He adjusted the long cape he wore, it's only purpose too keep the rain from his shoulders and did up the straps. Breathing lightly He walked, he could feel the cautious gaze of the world upon him. He was summoned by the new Mizukage, but he didn't know why. Malin could feel uneasy glares on his back, growing up in Kiri he had been used too it. In times of war the few kiri ninja with kekkigenkai were often put on the front line. For Malin's clan the Kanda's it had been an honor, and Malin had watched with pride as his brother, sister, and even father had all fallen in the war. They had given their lives for the village, and now that the war was over, peace was here, Malin's family had fought for this helped attain it, and Malin had even been there along side them. What ever this new Mizukage wanted to talk to him about, it would be fine. You and your family fought valiantly for Kiri when we needed them. The words reverberated through Malin's head for a moment the praise to his name being half of what he expected. The shore line was a while away from the mizukage's chambers, and he was surrounded by members of their anbu. Part of Malin wondered if he was being offered a position... it seemed to make sense he did the work of an anbu during the war. But, we arn't at war anymore, and frankly your clan is dying out. Malin blinked well there was still his mother, and that's when he felt a cold shiver. Tragic news im afraid... but kiri has policies about dying clans. Malin didn't hear another word, he blitzed for the door. finding his escape cut off. He was tackled to the ground a moment later. He felt his face slam hard against the floor, he coughed and tasted blood. He Writhed as he was being held down. Malin looked up thinking his life was about to be over, His arm squirmed, and he felt a finger brush against something cold... one of them had brought a weapon. On the beach. Malin's body groaned slightly as he felt the waves still lapping at him, his eyes opened, he felt cold. he dragged himself. a small kunai was still clutched in his hands. He felt dead, he should have been dead. He groaned again coughing looking up at a cloudy sky. the rain was soft, but it only served to make his chill worse. He could see his breath against the sand. He got up slowly, standing he managed to drag himself too the tree line and collapsed. putting his back against the tree he felt the growl of hunger, and the shivers of exhaustion and sickness. He had gotten out of the frying pan, and into the freezer.