Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Wolf and fox plays with fire – A Naruto love story ❯ Chapter 5
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Above them their chakras are going crazy at each other as well, fighting to see whose top dog. This fight isn't going to turn out good if it goes on for too long. This is really weird, both of them fighting against each other is something different, it's like their ripping each other apart!
.:Ookami's view:.
Naruto smirks. “Fire tie jutsu” he yells
Ahh, I can see you can do this little trick too, oh this is going to be fun! We charge at each other. I can smell the burning of flesh in the cold wet air.
Naruto smirks. “Fire tie jutsu” he yells
Ahh, I can see you can do this little trick too, oh this is going to be fun! We charge at each other. I can smell the burning of flesh in the cold wet air.
We both punch each other towards the head, we both fall down. I try to get up but collapse.
.:Dream mode:.
“Hello little girl” a silhouette figure says to me.
I blink trying to adjust to the night “Who, who are you?” I whisper in a raspy, shaky voice. The tears from my mum and dad still escape from me, even though it has been 2 days since they died.
“You have something I want. Something I got mistaken for what your parents had.” He spoke coldly. He kept getting closer.
My parents? I started to use my senses. My watery eyes finally adjusted to the night, I could see him a lot more clearly, but the main thing that stood out was his red eyes with three dot sorta looking things in them.
“What do you mean mistaken for what my parents had?” I spoke
“Yes they were strong my child, but no where near strong enough. It was too easy, but a disappointment since I went to that trouble for nothing. When." He smirks. "When their daughter held the power.”
“W-w-what power?” my eyes shot wide open.
.:Dream mode finished:....
“Hello little girl” a silhouette figure says to me.
I blink trying to adjust to the night “Who, who are you?” I whisper in a raspy, shaky voice. The tears from my mum and dad still escape from me, even though it has been 2 days since they died.
“You have something I want. Something I got mistaken for what your parents had.” He spoke coldly. He kept getting closer.
My parents? I started to use my senses. My watery eyes finally adjusted to the night, I could see him a lot more clearly, but the main thing that stood out was his red eyes with three dot sorta looking things in them.
“What do you mean mistaken for what my parents had?” I spoke
“Yes they were strong my child, but no where near strong enough. It was too easy, but a disappointment since I went to that trouble for nothing. When." He smirks. "When their daughter held the power.”
“W-w-what power?” my eyes shot wide open.
.:Dream mode finished:....
...To be continued