
06-06-2009, 03:29 AM
((Lol! It fine :3 and 22 if good!~ ))
The sounds of swords clashed together as the twenty-two year old samurai made his way around the village. He inhaled the fresh air as he stopped to look around in the open air marketplace. His golden eyes wondered from stand to stand, his hands firmly around the sword as if waiting for an attack.
Riku was the playful yet serious type. A skilled fighter, one of the top in the village. His ruddy hair glowed in the sunlight.
There was never anything to do anymore in the village; the occasional 'rescuing a cat from a tree' didn't really fit his skill anymore.
For riku, he yearns for more excitement in his young life.
He wondered when that day would come. His golden eyes traveled to the other samurais as they used pick-up lines on women.
((XD it sucks I know. Just tell me if I need to change anything))
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