[Kekkan Mitsuda]

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[attr="class","mitsuda"]It would be the first time that Mitsuda would see Yaki smile from underneath the scarf around her neck that she used to hide the deformation of scales that riddled her face. The Sage wasn’t quite sure why she hid them. The snakes wore their scales proudly, and yet she would hide underneath a mask that then separated herself from their world that she seemed to so desperately want to be a part of. Mistuda was quick to judge, but he wouldn’t say much of anything, only quiet to assume she had her reasons and that perhaps her reasons were enough.

The green snake would waiver for a moment, continuing to circle around Yaki as he viewed her, seemingly peering through her soul. "I suppose we’ll see, neee?” He would return to the scroll, wrapping himself around it once more, and becoming still as if becoming part of the scroll itself.

Mistuda would lift the scroll carefully and sprawl it out on the ground in front of his new apprentice. "If he has spoken, then there isn’t anything else to debate. Draw blood and sign the contract to complete the process,” he would say. He was curious to know who she would eventually pull from the summoning realm on her first summon. Just how much could she muster?

Tateyama Yakitsukeru

[Tateyama Yakitsukeru]

True acceptence of oneself was a hard sell, and the acceptance was a harder gift to swallow than most stones. Yaki, for better or worse, had no particular sway towards or against the actual need of acceptance from others. On one hand her heart craved it, but on the other her mind rejected the very concept of it. She was herself, and that was all that she ever felt she needed. That was a lie in and of itself if one simply looked at the snakes that she carried with her at all times. As the scroll was unfurled and she was given instruction she wouldn't even need to think twice on the matter of it. This was it, finally! She was signing the contract that she had wanted so badly to be included into, she was now officially a sage apprentice. Not just to Mitsuda, but also the snakes themselves and all their scaled and venomous glory. She was excited to get to know more about them and the situations in which she should rely upon them... if it could be considered that. Cutting her finger on a sharp canine and pressing it to the paper and signing her name to it she would feel chakra pull into the contract. A sign of the binding of person and animal from there forward. "I look forward to your tutelage Sssage-Sssama." That was all she had left to say at this point. It was now a time to train. TAGGED | Here NOTES | Here MUSE | Sealing You In Sound

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