training grounds

*walks up*

((Be more detailed....take example from my post))

A small wind began to overpass the area, a small sigh coming from Saruno's lips as he looked around, looking for a certain person, someone he hasn't seen in such a long time. His hair began to sway all so lightly, the crimson and white locks flowing all so elegantly, even though he was the Akatsuki leader, he was nice at heart to his own kind, the ones who have been killed and slaughtered all those years ago.

[Short, but something]

(lol...it takes to long)

((It's worth it...))

(how)

((Makes you look more professional...))