Council Preparations

[Kronomas]

* Ragoth, overhearing the conversation between the two, was intriged. He didn't realize that a person COULD transform into a dragon, and also, he didnt know about these villages. He did not have the time to go find them, or enough curiosity. There were more important thins to do with the time. Such as the council, which has yet to begin...

[SasuNaruVamp]

*Finishing his plate he pushed it a little forward away from him on the bar's table. Reching into his pocket he pulled out the cash payment and put it on the table. Standing up he turned and started walking for the exit, but not before stoping and turning and saying to his new friend, Wyra.*

That's a very nice dragon you got there. Let us just hope that nothing bad happens at this councile.

*a small smile came up on his face, and with a wink and a wave he started walking out the door. Outside he looked at the dragon and gave it a small pet. The dragon smiled and leaned into the pet. Okami headed off walking around, before shaking his head left and right, to let his hair be cover for his eyes from the sun.*

[Amry]

Hmmm, Mheret sighs happily. I could get used to this human. Wyra laughs and scratches behind his elbow affectionately.

"So," she says, looking around the square. "Where's the council taking place? In the palace, or what? I think Mheret's making people nervous."

[SasuNaruVamp]

*Okami knew that the councile wasn't starting untill everyone had arrived, but he didn't feel like wasting time by walking around. He needed to train. Heading outside of the city he walked back into the hot desert but not to far out of the city. Taking off his jacket and weapons he layed them down on the warm sand, along with taking off his shoes. His feet on the hot sand. Felt good and it kinda hurt at the same time. But he didn't have time to worry about small things such as that. He needed to master sand controle.*

Okami: Ok...Sand Clone.

*Putting his fingers in the sing of sheep he concentrated his chakara*

Okami: Suna bunshin no jutsu!

*the sand in front of him made movement, like a very mini tornado but it was flat and moving up. The cyclone left a foot on the desert's sand, and a leg, waist, chest, hand, arms, shoulders, neck,and finaly a head. The small cyclone ended at the very tip of it's sand hair. In front of Okami was an exact image of him but made out of sand.

The jutsu had worked, and with it, came his fighting skills cause as soon as the jutsu finnished it came at him with a powerful punch. Using the palm of his hand Okami hit it's arm to block the hit, and as soon as his flesh hit the sand's arm the arm shatered and broke. But within a short amont of time the arm had respond from the sand that was in the air from Okami's blow came right back to where it was.*

Okami: Hm, fun indeed.

*The battle between the two went on. Okami got what he wanted. Something strong and that knew his fighting style and could think on it's own.*

[Amry]

((...'k, I really don't know how to respond to that. Wyra's not a ninja... and she's really just kind of hanging around the city right now. Could you please write a post that I can respond to? Thanks. ^^))