The Lost Clan

Demon Brothers

Osoroshī had been sleeping soundly in her small cave when she heard someone charge inside, their feet slapping against the stone loudly. "Osoroshī, Osoroshī! Guess what!" She shot up, happy to find she no longer hurt anywhere. "What's wrong, Naruto!?" Holding her staff forward like a weapon. "I'm going on a real mission, believe it!" He bellowed a wide grin masking his face. Osoroshī let out a sigh of relief, letting her staff touch back in the ground. She looked up at him with a tired smile. "That is great, I know you'll do well!" She exclaimed, clapping her hands together once. He blushed, laughed, and sent her a cheesy smile. "Uh, Thanks!" He suddenly got a solemn look in his face, and she quiet took a step forward. "Is everything okay, Naruto? Did someone try to hurt you?" She asked, rage flickering through her eyes. Now that she was here, she wouldn't let anyone get away with hurting him ever again. She shook his head quickly, waving his hands in front of him. "No no no, it's just... The mission is not going to be in the land of fire, I'll be gone for sometime..." He murmurs. Osoroshī instantly looked crestfallen. "Oh..." She mutter, slouching her shoulder. Suddenly she perked up, and looked at him with hopeful eyes. "Maybe I could follow behind you, make sure nothing bad happens; and we'll be able to see each other every night, after your team goes to sleep!" His eyes widened, the. He shook it up and down violently. "Yeah, that could work; Believe it!" He yelled, jumping in the air. Osoroshī laughed gleefully, hugging her staff with excitement. "When are you all leaving?" She asked, noticing a traveling pack near the cave entrance. Naruto's eyes widen, and he looked like a deer caught in headlights. "Right now!" He yelled, grabbing the pack and charging out of the cave. Osoroshī made a sound of surprised and ran after him, staff strapped to her back. The forest flashed by her in a blur if green, and she easily caught up to Naruto. "Don't let then see you, okay?" He asked, stopping beside a dirt road. She nodded, and smiled. "I'll be practically like a ghost." She says, stepping back into the tree shadows. Naruto grins with his eye closed. "Okay, stay safe!" He yelled, running towards the village. Osoroshī was stunned by the massive gates, that had a strange symbol painted on it; like a huge version of the symbol on Naruto's headband. Osoroshī liked the weird symbol, the leaf like design reminded her if home. Her head tilts down sadly, covering her face in shadows. She leaned against a tree trunk, her arms crossed. Her staff rubbed against her back, uncomfortable but soothing. She pushed off the tree, and twirled her staff of. She nimbly weaved it around passing it hand to hand. It made a whistling sound as it whipped through the warm air. She abruptly slammed the end on the ground, making a loud click. There was a whoosh of air that exploded from the end, making her loin cloth flutter. The rapid wind slowed into nonexistence, but the area around her was eerie quiet. "Well, go on then." She said, looking from tree to tree. It was like someone had hit a switch, suddenly it was as loud as ever; like nothing had ever happened. The birds chattered happily and the leaves trembled as small creatures raced through them. She smiled, but it soon turned into a frown. Five life forces were coming this way, three young ones, a semi-young one, and a rather old one. 'Four male, one female.' She concluded. She darted into the tree to her left, and moved forward; peaking through the leaves to see a group coming this way. She was now even more grateful for her staff, it would hide her life force from this group. She watches with, completely intrigued by the new colorful clothes and weird hair. The oldest, looked to be in his 50s? He was a large man, not exactly fat, just large in average size. He was tanned, and his leathery skin made it obvious he was a hard outdoors worker. His grey hair went all the way around his jaw to make a beard and mustache. He also wore a pair of glasses, along with a brown sleeveless shirt. The grey hair on his head was covered by a tan hay hat, well she assumed he didn't have a bald spot.
The second oldest, maybe in his 20s? He had silvery hair, that spiked up; it puzzled Osoroshī to no end, and she desperately wanted to touch it. It was absolutely a wonder how it stood up like it did. He wore a mask over his face, ending right above his nose. His left eye was covered by a crooked headband, and she found her self wanting to straighten it. This man seriously needed some help with style; but according to Naruto, she did too. He had on what Naruto said was ninja gear, and a green vest-like jacket.
Then there were the three younger ones, a boy with black hair, a girl with long pink hair, and Naruto.
The tallest one, was the black haired boy. He looked more like the men back home, with black hair and dark eyes. He had a emotionless face, which made Osoroshī uncomfortable and wary toward him. She had hear tales from her brother when she was a child; about zombie people who would eat other people, one if the ways to tell if someone was a zombie was by seeing if they have emotions. She had always though that zombies were something her brother made up to scare her; but now, looking at the boys blank face, she was reminded of the creepy tales.
The girl, the second tallest, hand long pink hair. The pink hair amazed Osoroshī the most, it was so bright and pretty. The girl had bright green eyes and a reddish dress on and dark blue shorts on underneath. She had a weapon pouch on her leg, and dark blue ninja shoes.
Then there was Naruto, the shortest, in his bright orange clothes.
The tree kids looked to be around her age, but she didn't think she would ever get near the black haired boy; too much of a hateful and angry aura.