The Light Bringer and a Loose Fang

Sitting on a mountain top in Yamagakure, Sigma's gunbai laid next to him. Looking over the horizon, a young Sigma Uchiha's hair blew in the wind, free flying through the air. His crimson-eye gleamed with the sun's rays, bouncing off to reflect off of something else. The boy stood up, his battle armour clanked, with his clan's crest sitting right on his undershirt. Picking his gunbai up in the process, he leaned his head with the intentions of cracking it.

"Hm...Konoha it is." Sigma stated, jumping and vanishing in the process using only his speed. He now jumped tree branch to three branch, his thoughts, as clear as they could ever be. "I haven't seen him in a while. It'd be nice to figure out how he was holding up." Within a few hours, Sigma found himself within the borders of the Land of Fire. He then jumped down, and proceeded to walk. "No need to waste stamina."