Sept 25, 2021 2:55:35 GMT
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[attr="class","name"]Hikari
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[attr="class","nbox"]What Are Words?
[attr="class","nbox"]@clear
[attr="class","nbox"]Ocean Blue & Orchid Kimono
[attr="class","nbox"]Lose
[attr="class","nbox"]Remember Her?
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❝
Im gonna be a
s t a r b o y
s t a r b o y
[attr="class","texty"]The Sun’s run into the distant horizon had almost been over.
Not such a thing made a difference. Not with the lack of light that was lost since the day he was born. A single young Sun of the Usagi, as the young men born in this new age were called, had not minded this at all. It was an honor, or so the books had said with every stroke of his finger. One of the many collective novels translated for him in the intricate dots that he traced his fingers about told him about many stories of his kind. One in particular was his Great Aunt Ami who could not see a hint of light had always a smile on her face and a scheme in her kimono.
Such a riveting tale! It brought him out to these hills! Loathingly…
The pages he read about his family became stained that day. Not a single cloud was around, but droplets pelted the pages more than any rain could. He could recall the words that day: Most of them ferocious and hostile! He was intact, but his heart was in tatters. He had to find somewhere where the light could not reach: a valley that was covered with a lush greenery that blanketed the lower hills. The higher ones were stone that pointed skyward with their openings cascading with thin streams of water. Network of tunnels would hide secrets and be drowned with the sound of running reservoirs.
It was the perfect place to be alone.
Usagi Hikari had retreated here this day after such a tongue lashing. He recalled every word that was barraged at him the moment he was to make his grand announcement! He lifted his head, proudly, declaring that he would soon graduate as a shinobi of Iwagakure! Fortunately, he would not know what a piercing glare was like, but the silence did not make it any less apparent that there was one. His grandmother, the most exalted, was not one to hold back on just how disappointed she was.
“Usagi were not shinobi.” The tunnels echoing his words in the caverns that he aimlessly walked about. “Of course they are not…but I just-“ His words cut short as he nearly tripped on a stone. Another proof that he was failing the Usagi name as of late. The clan of rabbits did not know how to become unbalanced or fall down! Just thinking about how much of a blunder he was making even in his self-exile was causing his face to tighten just before a sound sniffle would come from his nostrils.
The nearby waters were flowing and exiting the tunnels. They provided him a path allowing him to not get lost, yet he could not help but to want to do so. He heard stories about these tunnels, that there were certain individuals who became lost or forsaken here, but those were only stories. If he could make one come true, it would be the one where he disappeared into the catacombs and emerge a new rabbit that was worth writing about like the others.
His fingers could still feel the pages that were in the pocketed book in his kimono that was a flowing ocean blue. The purple shades were violet in color that flowed like water with his steps. Not that it mattered as no one would see his elegance, and even more, his fault as he left it disheveled from his temporary retreat from the village to escape his clan’s criticism and house.
“I c-cannot-“ He nose sniffling once more. “I-I cannot go back! I cannot go back as a shame to the clan!"
In his heart, it was true. The rabbit was no rabbit with no story to tell. Quietly, he would walk deeper into the cave to gather his thoughts within the darkness.
Not such a thing made a difference. Not with the lack of light that was lost since the day he was born. A single young Sun of the Usagi, as the young men born in this new age were called, had not minded this at all. It was an honor, or so the books had said with every stroke of his finger. One of the many collective novels translated for him in the intricate dots that he traced his fingers about told him about many stories of his kind. One in particular was his Great Aunt Ami who could not see a hint of light had always a smile on her face and a scheme in her kimono.
{“Your eyes open. Mines forever closed. I see everything. You see nothing.”}
~Ami Usagi
Such a riveting tale! It brought him out to these hills! Loathingly…
The pages he read about his family became stained that day. Not a single cloud was around, but droplets pelted the pages more than any rain could. He could recall the words that day: Most of them ferocious and hostile! He was intact, but his heart was in tatters. He had to find somewhere where the light could not reach: a valley that was covered with a lush greenery that blanketed the lower hills. The higher ones were stone that pointed skyward with their openings cascading with thin streams of water. Network of tunnels would hide secrets and be drowned with the sound of running reservoirs.
It was the perfect place to be alone.
Usagi Hikari had retreated here this day after such a tongue lashing. He recalled every word that was barraged at him the moment he was to make his grand announcement! He lifted his head, proudly, declaring that he would soon graduate as a shinobi of Iwagakure! Fortunately, he would not know what a piercing glare was like, but the silence did not make it any less apparent that there was one. His grandmother, the most exalted, was not one to hold back on just how disappointed she was.
“Usagi were not shinobi.” The tunnels echoing his words in the caverns that he aimlessly walked about. “Of course they are not…but I just-“ His words cut short as he nearly tripped on a stone. Another proof that he was failing the Usagi name as of late. The clan of rabbits did not know how to become unbalanced or fall down! Just thinking about how much of a blunder he was making even in his self-exile was causing his face to tighten just before a sound sniffle would come from his nostrils.
The nearby waters were flowing and exiting the tunnels. They provided him a path allowing him to not get lost, yet he could not help but to want to do so. He heard stories about these tunnels, that there were certain individuals who became lost or forsaken here, but those were only stories. If he could make one come true, it would be the one where he disappeared into the catacombs and emerge a new rabbit that was worth writing about like the others.
His fingers could still feel the pages that were in the pocketed book in his kimono that was a flowing ocean blue. The purple shades were violet in color that flowed like water with his steps. Not that it mattered as no one would see his elegance, and even more, his fault as he left it disheveled from his temporary retreat from the village to escape his clan’s criticism and house.
“I c-cannot-“ He nose sniffling once more. “I-I cannot go back! I cannot go back as a shame to the clan!"
In his heart, it was true. The rabbit was no rabbit with no story to tell. Quietly, he would walk deeper into the cave to gather his thoughts within the darkness.
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