Author's Note: I've only watched three epsosoide of Nautro, so I don't really know much about Garra's character. From what I found about he's a ninja, he can use sand, he used to be a bad guy, and he seems to have a serious personality.
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"What's wong with those people." You huffed, getting medicine out of a cabinet.
A village not to far away from yours had got attack by a unknown group of ninjas. People had their guesses, but nothing was for sure. You were helping some of the wounded towns people and ninjas. One kept insisting that he was fine, but he had a gash wounds that needed to be stitched right away. He gave in and let you sew up the wound. After a long day of helping them, you went off to train. That's what you had always been taught. Help others, train, and sleep. You needed to get strong to help protect the village. Right now you weren't ready. Far from it. You were still practicing how hard or soft, how fast or slow, and most importantly aiming for a warning or to do harm. You reached your area of the forest you and your friends were going to meet.
You took a deep breath and carefully moved your arms to control the wind. That was what you had been learning. You were able to work with water a bit, but it took a lot of strain on you, so you decided to stick with air, for now at least. You looked at your target. A tree limb. You pushed your hands out and watched as the twig broke. Smiling to yourself you looked for your next target. A thick long laying on the ground. You reached your arms out and blew the air. It wiggled, but didn't do anything else. You let out a growl in frustration and used more force. You blew the air and sent the log flying a cross the forest. You smiled to yourself, you were getting better at this. You felt something drip down your face. You wiped it and saw blood. A nose bleed, great. Your friends saw you and come running.
"Are you okay?!"
"I think you need to rest."
"Did you push yourself too hard?!"
"I'm fine. I just...pushed myself a little harder than I should've."
You wiped the blood from your nose, but it continued to run.
"You need to sit and rest." Marno insisted. He sat down and placed you on his lap. "You've been pushing yourself too hard."
"I need to train to be a good ninja." You say.
"Pushing yourself this hard isn't going to help." Marno replied. "If anything it's going to make it worse. Constantly pushing your body to the limit is pointless. You need to just practice hard, but not over do it."
"I know, I just really want to be strong." You say.
"You are and you will be. We need to k-who's that!?" Marno said, pointing to a group of ninjas.
A group in ninjas came running towards you and it wasn't hard to tell they were bad news.
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