My body became littered in scratches as I fled, the leaves digging into the exposed flesh on my arms, legs and torso. The silence I had grown accustomed to was terrifying when combined with the amber glow around me, the senbon needle barely missing me and knowledge of the people chasing me. I became cornered and turned to face those who were so furious with me, whose bloodlust was flooding out with them and drowning me and I allowed myself to step backwards, to plummet off of the cliff I was backed against in order to escape those who view of me was poisoned by something as simple as jealousy.
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She who can sing but not listen.
FanfictionThis young girl has been driven out of every town she has ever visited. The most recent town was fueled by jealousy and gave her no choice other than to leap off of a cliff, right into the spot where 2 of our favourite Ninja had set up camp. Will sh...
