Sakura Forest

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Taijutsu/Kenjutsu Fight (Anything goes as long as it's taijutsu and Ken; CFS, Custom, canon, freeform, etc.)
Range: Close (obviously)
Terrain:
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Underneath the large tree

Weapons are allowed, as well. It makes no difference I have only canon taijutsu so in essence the only thing usable I have is freeform, but you know, it's whatever.

Using My Yoshimitsu bio (even though he's being dropped, my Uchiha hasn't been approved). You of all people know how I roll.
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The Sakura Forest is a forest that holds much beauty. The lush green trees surround the jewel in the center; the large Cherry Blossom tree that sprinkles its beautiful pink leaves all throughout the forest. The winds carry the small petals through the forest coloring the sight of green with their gentle splendor. So small but so defined they draw the eye to them.

The forest...revered to the ignorant as a symbol of beauty but notorious to shinobi as the symbol of a warrior. The warrior, who's life blossoms with their skills, power, and energy, but quickly die in the heat of battle. Just like the short lifespan of the cherry blossom, so too is the life of a warrior who's fate is uncertain in each battle.

Yoshimitsu, clad in his armor and hidden within his mask, sits cross legged underneath the shade of the tree, his blades on his back and his composure steady and stable just like the unchanging entity of his mask.

"This forest truely does embody the nature of a shinobi. Behind the sweet splendid smell of nature is the undertone of every warrior who has died within this barrier."

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I Wish I could use the Ariqun for this...
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Hawke wanders aimlessly through the forest, bare-chested, bare-footed and with only a loose pair of pants tied with a length of hempen rope to protect his modesty.
“Shit,” he growls, steadying himself against the trunk of a nearby tree. “I shouldn’t have ordered that last drink.”
The Inuzuka massages his temples and cringes at the thumping pain in his head.
“Dumb broad didn’t even leave me my shoes.”
And he wanders on, heedless of his surroundings.
And his wandering takes him to a Cherry Blossom Tree in full bloom… where he stops to retch.
 
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