Taiga walked silently and quickly through the village in which he had just recently arrived back to. Things had not changed a bit, but then again he had only been gone for a few days so what was really going to change right? He walked along the road in the village but apparently this wasn't a very popular area of the village so not many people were out and about nor did it look like people would be coming out any time soon. Taiga had on his ANBU gear with the mask as well. It was a ferocious panther mask and it sort of displayed his personality, well the insane side anyway, at least part of it. The mask had a split on it from when Taiga had decided to become a Missing Ninja but that could easily be lied about and said that it was for decoration or because he wanted a damn split on his mask. Who was anybody to question him and his lifestyle? Of anybody did question it they damn sure wouldn't be getting an answer, not from him anyway.
So Taiga was just expecting a smooth walk over to the Mizukage's office so he could discuss matters and things could be all cleared up. If things went how he planned he would be a mercenary or a wanderer of Kirigakure being able to have free reign to leave and come as he pleased and that's all he wanted. Maybe he would take an apprentice or two to train under him. The best sort of a student he could have would have been a fellow Senju but he doubted he would find another Senju in Kiri so the next best thing would be a ninja that either was fluent in ninjutsu or genjutsu as those two were his strong points. As a companion having somebody who was a medic would prove useful so maybe having a medic along with him would prove to be an asset as well. Being as he owned the Land Of Rivers, it would prove to be a great expansion if Kiri which Taiga would control. Taiga might even let the Mizukage utilize the land, well at least part of it for a cost of course though.
He walked yodeling lowly as the wind brushed against his face the sun high in the sky beaming against his fair skin. He had a random impulse to scream out "I KILL BABIES" but being as a woman pushing a baby in a stroller had just passed by it was probably not the best of ideas and if done he would probably be deemed the weird ass ninja of the village whom ate babies. But then again he would probably like a name like that and even if he didn't he often gave little fucks about what people thought about him. He acted how he acted and if people didn't like it they could stick one up their asses. He didn't care if people heard him yodeling because if they looked at him he would stare at them back eyeballing them as if staring into their souls and with an ANBU mask on it made that action all the more intimidating.
So Taiga was just expecting a smooth walk over to the Mizukage's office so he could discuss matters and things could be all cleared up. If things went how he planned he would be a mercenary or a wanderer of Kirigakure being able to have free reign to leave and come as he pleased and that's all he wanted. Maybe he would take an apprentice or two to train under him. The best sort of a student he could have would have been a fellow Senju but he doubted he would find another Senju in Kiri so the next best thing would be a ninja that either was fluent in ninjutsu or genjutsu as those two were his strong points. As a companion having somebody who was a medic would prove useful so maybe having a medic along with him would prove to be an asset as well. Being as he owned the Land Of Rivers, it would prove to be a great expansion if Kiri which Taiga would control. Taiga might even let the Mizukage utilize the land, well at least part of it for a cost of course though.
He walked yodeling lowly as the wind brushed against his face the sun high in the sky beaming against his fair skin. He had a random impulse to scream out "I KILL BABIES" but being as a woman pushing a baby in a stroller had just passed by it was probably not the best of ideas and if done he would probably be deemed the weird ass ninja of the village whom ate babies. But then again he would probably like a name like that and even if he didn't he often gave little fucks about what people thought about him. He acted how he acted and if people didn't like it they could stick one up their asses. He didn't care if people heard him yodeling because if they looked at him he would stare at them back eyeballing them as if staring into their souls and with an ANBU mask on it made that action all the more intimidating.