[color=00aeef][i]'Well, I made it here earlier than expected.'[/i][/color] He concluded as he approached the historical gates of Konaha. He was a tall man, standing around 6 feet but with the build of a honed ninja, well not as quite. He was still young but he made sure to take care of his body. His white hair lifted naturally with the wind and his blade slightly moving with the breeze on his side. His "mist camo" as he liked to call it swished slightly as he made his way to the gate guard stand. His back and shoulders ached slightly from the long travel so he decided to stop and slide the gear he brought off of him and stretch a bit. Gin was always a man of preparation but he tended to exceed the necessities in the supplies he needed.

[color=00aeef][i]'Ok so the trip was supposed to take about 4-5 days but that would be with a full team. Alone should've taken less time which it DID so then why did I bring a weeks worth of food? Eh...No big deal, I'll just see if someone wants the extra supplies just in case.'[/i] [/color] He thought he studied the bag.

He rested a hand on the butt of his blade and gripped it slightly before relaxing his hands once again. It was his first time in the Village hidden in the Leaves and he did not want to startle any of the leaf's shinobi, not like they would care really. There were some strong ninja in this village just like there was 200 years ago and compared to those ninja in the past that were "threats" he was nothing more than a gnat compared to them. Gin made his way to the guard stand to sign in.