Min Kyung sprinted through the forest lashing out his tail, cracking it on the wind. He barked a happy bark as he jumped from limb to limb. He had already fed for the day, feeling his muscles strain as he constantly trained, constantly getting better, faster, stronger. He would become one of the best soon, he could feel it. He often wondered why he was a hollow, being one of the kindest hollows in the aspect that he does not blindly go after any human, rather a sharpshooter in the manner that he seeks out the specific target that he wants, toys with it, hunts it down, and drives its soul from the body.
He was nearing the edge if the forest soon, feeling a strange reiatsu near the edge of town, nearing the forest. Min Kyung sat on a branch on the outside of the forest, in clear view from the city. He wagged his tail, awaiting to see what strange new visitor the forest would have.