Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Dances With Steel ❯ Dances with Steel ( Chapter 1 )

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Summary: So she dances, her and steel and ribbons and dolls. Tenten-centric.

 

Dances With Steel

 

Tenten is beautiful when she dances. All steel and smoke, ribbons and scrolls. And, once in a while, flying chestnut hair.

 

She moves quickly and surely to music no one hears. It's classical, maybe. Perhaps Tchaikovsky or Bach. Her left food slides forward, and her right, she spins, and twirls, ribbons of red flying in her wake.

 

She is beautiful.

 

The sun gleams off ivory skin and ebony hair, and her teeth flash white in the light. Her eyes are closed in concentration, or perhaps reflection. Its hard to tell.

 

She dances across the field, through it, around it, trailing red ribbons and motionless dolls in her wake. She dances where the wind urges her to, and she twirls, her left leg out, her hands gracefully clutching a katana. For balance, she says, lest I trip and get hurt.

 

So she dances, her and steel and ribbons and dolls.

 

And she is beautiful.