It always felt good to be home. Leaf, with its deep woods and wide open skies. This time of year there was a prickly chill he liked, too. So he hadn't minded being summoned back, though Tsunade's note had been vague. Not exactly urgent, but sort of--hinting around at something, he wasn't sure what. She wouldn't have sent it at all if it hadn't been important, though.
His path took him around the edge of the village and up toward the monument. There was a distant throb of chakra. Someone already up there--oh.
Obito approached silent as a ghost, quick and sure-footed. "Should you really be out here alone?" he asked, amused, voice quiet and raspy.
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Date: 2012-11-28 12:42 am (UTC)His path took him around the edge of the village and up toward the monument. There was a distant throb of chakra. Someone already up there--oh.
Obito approached silent as a ghost, quick and sure-footed. "Should you really be out here alone?" he asked, amused, voice quiet and raspy.