The day had been quite a long one for the young Ryojin. He was practicing his chakra control all day. This had led him to be a bit exhausted, but he still managed to keep a smile on his face as he sat on the rooftop looking out to the horizon. The sun was finally setting. Another long, successful day was over. He reached his hand up to rub his bangs out of his face. It was beautiful. Orange bathed the evening sky and the landscape below. He took a deep breath and laid back on the rooftop just staring at the sky. "I wonder.. Is this really where I belong?" The question rang for a moment in his own ears and he sighed softly. Such thoughts weren't meant for him to think. He enjoyed life itself. He took in a deep breath and held it a moment. It was a habit. His grip at sanity. He placed a hand on the roof feeling the rough surface to bring him back from the thoughts in the back of his mind.