Leaveing Iron and heading towards the cloud

Roy's long brown dreads blew wildly with in the wind as he gracefullly walked. The jounery was long and hard full journey. Roy was leaveing his beloved Counrty to go to a forgen one. Why there was only one anwser. Roy heard rumors of swordmen ther and wished to challage them. Roy had great honor. He his name was heard through out the Iron country. Roy the great dragonbalde weilder. His blade was one of the finest made through out the country. It was made by Yukimaro him self. Many would lie and say Yukimaro made ther sword. For he was one of the greatest iron smith.

Roy was the only pupil of Yukimaro. Iron smiths had traveled far just be turned down by the great Yukimaro. Kages will come to him there self just at hopes he will be honored by Yukimaro. Yukimaro only made sword for the Yamamoto family and refused to make swords for anyone els. No matter what the price if you was not apart of the family he turned you down. Roy was his first pupil even out of the Yamamoto family members he still turned them down. Yukimaro had grewen a liken to Roy ever sence he was an baby the first time he saw him. Yukimaro liked Roy. Thats why he choose Roy and only Roy to have his secreates.

Roy walked step by step into the sun. His stride lenghted at every step as he walked. He was determined to reach the cloud village in two days. It was going to be long jounery to walk but he didn't care. The tip of his white jacket blew with his long dreads as he walked. The sun reflected of the Jagan on the end of his dragon balde handle. sweat driped from his hair to the end of his cheecks. It was hot. He wiped his face with his golden brown hand removeing all of the sweat. He was lucky the wind was bowing. When it blowed it gave him a chance to cool off just a bit.

The trees casted large shadows of shade which also cooled him when he walked beneath them. The trees danced with the wind as it's leave was blowen off. Roy admired how the trees moved. It was so graceful, he liked graceful.

Hours have passed since Roy left the iron contry. He was getting closer to the hidden in the mist villageThe sunlight garled a blood red reflection off headband. Right in the middle of his iron headband was the sun rays directed.The headband was tied in a knot but was loose and comfrateble. His jet back hair covered most of the headband all expect the metal part. His hair was long dreads and hung loose down to the tip of his shoulders.His eyes was back as coal but sparkled like an dimoand. His complexion was a light carmel brown. So descried his complexion as golden. His lips was a dark red.He wornen awhite jacket and a black shirt under neath it. An brass jewerly band was on his right in the shape of an dragon symbol.His pants was jet black and loose fitting. In his right hand he held a fine made sword with an jagan attached to the end.

Roy stopped under neath a large tree. He rested a bit in the shade. It was cool and nice. Roy squated down then sat underneath the tree. It was nice to stop. His legs ached from the walk. He was half way to his ending point. This was where he was going to rest. Roy closed his eyes and began to medatie.

As he mediated Roy entered his inner world. It was full of large fuirt full palm trees. The air blew with a refeashing mist of golden dust. The ground was made up of sivler grass. The soon a appered a large black dragon. Kokuryuu the dragon sealed in his Jagan. The dragon wrapped around Roy.

Roys body began to slowly lift off the ground. The graviy under neath him began rejecting Roy's engery as he bacme yin and yang. Roy began to float.

"Kokuryuu it is I Roy I came to ask for you to guide me as you have, to give me bravery and streanght. To share some of your wisdom with me" Roy asked the dragon. The dragon nodded and at that moment Roy and The dragon became one.

I was a custom of the yammato family to become one with their sword and have their sword spirit guide them.

(note the dragon dose not give Roy any speaical power or any thing I thought it will be fun to make it Roy's spirit guide and give him someone to talk to.)

Roy's inner world began to fade as he opend his eyes. There was one thing he could see and only one thing. The black dragon resting with the clouds danced in circles. His eyes was fixed on the dragon. He was full with faith. Most people said the Yammato family was crazy and seen made up animals but not him. Roy belived in what he saw Kokuryuu and he was going to guide him to the cloud village.

The tail of the dragon straighted like an ruler as the dragon shot off like a beam of light.Roy also shot of like a bullet. He sprinted with all his might. His dreads flowed behide him along witht eh end of his white jacket. He lifted up his toes and touched the ground wquick running as fast as possbile with a stride of an horse. He ran for miles and hours. Sweating as if he lived on the sun.

Roy stoped on the top of an hill breathing hard. He could see it's know cloud gates (posting from phone so this is short)