"Ne," Naruto calls out flatly from where he'd crawled, tucked silently and out of the way on a nearby tree-branch to watch the man with curious blue eyes, alert and wary He'd come when he'd heard the bright bang noise of the gun the man was firing. Guns were still largely a mystery to Naruto. Not what they could do, and why. Guns fired projectiles at people; the why, was because, as it was at home, not everyone in Darrow is capable of utilizing their chakra to create the same effect.
The target the man was aiming at ... isn't shaped like an animal, so he's not hunting for food. Maybe he needs the practice to protect himself, but what makes Naruto as wary as he is, is the simple fact that he's been shooting the target right between the eyes. That's not a shot meant for wounding, although he supposes, fairly, maybe it's still self-defense. It's a big maybe, but maybes happen.
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Date: 2014-01-08 03:00 am (UTC)The target the man was aiming at ... isn't shaped like an animal, so he's not hunting for food. Maybe he needs the practice to protect himself, but what makes Naruto as wary as he is, is the simple fact that he's been shooting the target right between the eyes. That's not a shot meant for wounding, although he supposes, fairly, maybe it's still self-defense. It's a big maybe, but maybes happen.
"What are you practicing so hard for?"