The Hyuuga slowly took off the cloak he had worn since his arrival and departure from Yukigakure, deciding it would be better to practice without the extra weight.

The pale-skinned male was lean underneath his cloak, his body shaped in a way that almost made the wolf mask seem..fitting. His dark blue shirt was imprinted with the symbol of the Hyuuga clan on his left shoulder, giving off a sheen..as if it was covered in ice. His pale white eyes fixed themselves on a target, and he slowly slid his left foot back, left hand held down at his waist. He waited, to see if anyone would interrupt before he began..

Better now than while he was training.