Aburame Azarea
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age 21 years old
birthday 5/31/-13sd
rank Chuunin
occupation War Council Apprentice
The Devil That You Forgot
"Well everything is easier said then done." Azarea grumbles letting out a long soft sigh her hive humming quizzically, but unwilling to leave their host despite their own cold weather adaptation to see what was vexing her. Why go out in the frost even with a fuzzy natural fur coat when one could just ride around with their warm owner? Honestly some days Azarea really envied her bugs. The little shits had hit the jackpot and they were well aware of it despite the initial unfortunate first part of their relationship.
Shaking her head Azarea settled down onto the earth cross legged. Closing her eyes she assumed a meditative position and took the time to draw in a slow breath. Holding it for a moment before she lets it escape in a slow hiss of air. Allowing herself to feel the warmth of the weakening fall sun beating down on her head and back as it warmed and thawed herself and her hive like insects sunning on a rock. As her chakra inside her reached a steady calm she sank it down deeper into the earth. Feeling the looser softer top soil, the hard packed dirt, the bits of stone and gravel and rock, and deeper still the bedrock of the earth under her feet. Her chakra mingling with the particles of dirt, feeling the space between them, as she realized what she needed to do was not tear open, but compact, the earth for a quick escape.
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