[b][i]Dojo woods[/i][/b] [b][i]The Cost Of Power...[/i][/b] [b][i]A cool breeze flowed through the forests around the Dojo, the sun at its highest point not even taking the chill away. A few animals could be heard through the forest, along with the extremely careful movements of Leon. His spear rested on his back, crossbow in hand as he looked for prey to hunt. He didn't know why he enjoyed hunting: maybe it was the idea it was similar to his military experience, though less risk of him dying. Maybe it was him imagining being able to provide again for his family. He couldn't place a finger on it. His hair was its usual black, styled but messy look. His lightly tanned skin and lavender eves stalked through the brush, a calm look with a slight grin on his face. He wore dark blue jeans, his usual boots and a dark green jacket to blend in to the foliage as he moved through. A few small cracked of dull electricity arced over his body as he moved though the woods. He looked for his prey, moving quietly as he did, before coming into a small clearing...[/i][/b] [spoiler]open. PM if you're gonna help me with his arm problem.[/spoiler]