Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Fox Storm ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
“Naruto!”
This couldn’t be happening….Sakura couldn’t, no she didn’t want believe what she was seeing, the last of Orochimaru’s bases they had been searching in for Sasuke had just erupted, no starch that, exploded into a now burning ball of wood, stone and metal.
The now fifteen blonde, knuckle headed ninja had been inside the now burning base and no one seen him get out…however deep down in Kakashi’s and Sakura’s hearts…the blonde boy had not made it out in time and was now somewhere in peace.
However, unknown to them, Kyuubi had somehow saved his vessel from death and was planning on making the boy stronger.
-Five years, ten months and eight days later-
A young man about the age of twenty walked down the overgrown path, he wore a long black cloak, standard shinobi sandals, pants and a black vest, long dark crimson hair fell into dark ocean blue eyes, by his side was a rather large fox that came up to the 5’8 man’s waist, the fox was also the same dark red as it’s owner’s hair as well as it’s eyes.
He had picked this path for a reason, to be avoided as much as he could.
This couldn’t be happening….Sakura couldn’t, no she didn’t want believe what she was seeing, the last of Orochimaru’s bases they had been searching in for Sasuke had just erupted, no starch that, exploded into a now burning ball of wood, stone and metal.
The now fifteen blonde, knuckle headed ninja had been inside the now burning base and no one seen him get out…however deep down in Kakashi’s and Sakura’s hearts…the blonde boy had not made it out in time and was now somewhere in peace.
However, unknown to them, Kyuubi had somehow saved his vessel from death and was planning on making the boy stronger.
-Five years, ten months and eight days later-
A young man about the age of twenty walked down the overgrown path, he wore a long black cloak, standard shinobi sandals, pants and a black vest, long dark crimson hair fell into dark ocean blue eyes, by his side was a rather large fox that came up to the 5’8 man’s waist, the fox was also the same dark red as it’s owner’s hair as well as it’s eyes.
He had picked this path for a reason, to be avoided as much as he could.