Fenrir found himself at the training ground, ready to partake in some more of his so-called "Careless" and "Overly-Destructive" training. What was the point of having such a big training ground if he couldn't use all of the space for his big jutsu? Today he wouldn't be having that problem, or at least not at first, as his first jutsu was a fairly safe one. It was also one of his own design that he was rather proud of, although he wasn't even sure if it would work yet. He had arrived much earlier than usual, at nearly 4 AM, in order to train this jutsu alone before anyone showed up at the training grounds. He was wearing his usual gear, minus the top, as he felt it wasn't necessary for today's training. With this gone, all he wore was his black pants, his shoes, and the usually hidden assassins blades clearly visible on his arms and hidden on his legs. Removing his shoes, he warmed up a bit with stretches and some light exercises. After he felt he was sufficiently warmed up, he positioned himself in front of a tree. Clapping his hands together, he attempted to ignite them, setting them alight with fire. Unfortunately, this set a tad more on fire than he was intending, lighting his entire arms up. He quickly began waving them through the air, cutting off the chakra that was fueling the flames to quickly kill them. It hadn't dealt any damage, but it was still not a very encouraging first attempt at his new jutsu. Once again he would try, clapping his hands together and pushing less chakra into his hands, coating them in flames. He then began striking the tree in front of him, dealing damage both with his fists and the fire coating them, quickly charring and breaking the tree apart. Soon, there was a good-sized chunk of tree missing, with the hole where it once was charred black. This was when he decided he had done well enough on the jutsu and had earned a break, just a short one before he started working on the next jutsu he wanted to learn today. The sun was rising now, and he sat next to the tree he had damaged, leaning against it and resting his eyes. Or sleeping
WC: 387
300/300 to Flaming Strikes
WC: 387
300/300 to Flaming Strikes
