Nara, Shikani

Giving a sheepish smile, she sighed. “well, it's called taking a Kunai to the side to protect your friend Help me get this shit out of me”

He took out the kunai, wrapping a cloth instead of it quickly, “Shikani, don't be so reckless again, got it?”

Shikani helped secure the cloth around herself before raising a solitary eyebrow. “is it really reckless if it's for someone you care about? Either way, I should probably head to the hospital and see a medic-nin”

“Well, I guess it is a bit” He picked her up, as he started walking, “Cmon, Sakura-san could help us”

Yeah. I would - looks good on you sweetie. I need a bracelet to match.

Hell yeah! Ya know, I see the word "bitch" as a compliment because I know I'm one and that means I've been doing my job correctly. Men who think it's an insult make me laugh

Honey, if you pissed off men, you’re doing a great job. If we allowed your brother to get a tattoo then you can express yourself in whatever you way you like.

. . . Well crud, okay. Traditional ears here we go, mom, we go with your idea. Nose piercing here I come! Also, hi Dad!

Yeah. I would - looks good on you sweetie. I need a bracelet to match.

Hell yeah! Ya know, I see the word "bitch" as a compliment because I know I'm one and that means I've been doing my job correctly. Men who think it's an insult make me laugh

Honey, if you pissed off men, you’re doing a great job. If we allowed your brother to get a tattoo then you can express yourself in whatever you way you like.

Yeah. I would - looks good on you sweetie. I need a bracelet to match.

Hell yeah! Ya know, I see the word "bitch" as a compliment because I know I'm one and that means I've been doing my job correctly. Men who think it's an insult make me laugh

Honey, if you pissed off men, you’re doing a great job. If we allowed your brother to get a tattoo then you can express yourself in whatever you way you like.

Yeah. I would - looks good on you sweetie. I need a bracelet to match.

Hell yeah! Ya know, I see the word "bitch" as a compliment because I know I'm one and that means I've been doing my job correctly. Men who think it's an insult make me laugh

Honey, if you pissed off men, you’re doing a great job. If we allowed your brother to get a tattoo then you can express yourself in whatever you way you like.

Yeah. I would - looks good on you sweetie. I need a bracelet to match.

Hell yeah! Ya know, I see the word "bitch" as a compliment because I know I'm one and that means I've been doing my job correctly. Men who think it's an insult make me laugh

“We’d get whatever you want, baby. Just hang in there, deep breaths and no more talking”.

“i prefer talking” she yawned before taking a deep breath. “mom, can you sing to me?”

“Anything for you, fawn”. She started to sing a lullaby, controlling her voice to make sure it won’t break.

“We’d get whatever you want, baby. Just hang in there, deep breaths and no more talking”.

“i prefer talking” she yawned before taking a deep breath. “mom, can you sing to me?”

Giving a sheepish smile, she sighed. “well, it's called taking a Kunai to the side to protect your friend Help me get this shit out of me”

He took out the kunai, wrapping a cloth instead of it quickly, “Shikani, don't be so reckless again, got it?”

Shikani helped secure the cloth around herself before raising a solitary eyebrow. “is it really reckless if it's for someone you care about? Either way, I should probably head to the hospital and see a medic-nin”

“don't tell me what to do!” the female snapped before crossing her arms, a stuffed best held in her hand. “I'll hit you again, this time in front of mom!”

“Calm down! I'm sorry geez!”

She narrowed her teal eyes before smiling innocently. “good!”

Giving a sheepish smile, she sighed. “well, it's called taking a Kunai to the side to protect your friend Help me get this shit out of me”

“don't tell me what to do!” the female snapped before crossing her arms, a stuffed best held in her hand. “I'll hit you again, this time in front of mom!”

“do I have to apologise to him?” she pouted her bottom lip as her big teal eyes peered up at her mother. “I don't wanna, he should apologise for provoking me". Man, six year olds shouldn't even know this vocabulary but here she was using that Nara brain.

Scrunching her nose, Shikani puffed her cheeks out to try and repress the squeezing of her chubby face. “hey! That's my face, stoppit!”

“Stop looking like a Nara then. I swear you act like me but you look like them”. She squeezed her cheeks even harder.

“I can't help that his genes said no to yours” she huffed, wondering what she would look like if she had her mother's hair color as well. “. . . I wish I looked more like you mama, you're so beautiful” Ani gently moved her hands on top of Temari's

“You’re beautiful. Even more than Mommy, remember that. Dad and Shikadai looks handsome, right? You got those from them”. She moved a stray lock from her face. “Mommy has weird features”.

Ani shook her head before placing her hand on her own nose. “this is yours”. She responded before pointing at her eyes, “and these are yours too”. She whispered, and finally, she touched her own ears. “and so are these. Mommy you're an angel and everything I wanna be when I'm older. You're my hero”.

“Thank you for being my mommy. I'm glad I have a family like ours, I'm so happy and wanna always make mommy proud!” she exclaimed, of course, she was still a child, so sometimes, more often than not, she had a very childish demeanor. “why not be like mommy too much? You're strong and beat up bad guys!”

Shikani's own teal eyes held a sense of innocence to them as she peered up at her mother, a soft surprised look on her face. “surpass my mommy? The greatest Kunoichi ever?” she thought out loud before smiling. “I promise I'll make you proud!”

“do I have to apologise to him?” she pouted her bottom lip as her big teal eyes peered up at her mother. “I don't wanna, he should apologise for provoking me". Man, six year olds shouldn't even know this vocabulary but here she was using that Nara brain.

Scrunching her nose, Shikani puffed her cheeks out to try and repress the squeezing of her chubby face. “hey! That's my face, stoppit!”

“Stop looking like a Nara then. I swear you act like me but you look like them”. She squeezed her cheeks even harder.

“I can't help that his genes said no to yours” she huffed, wondering what she would look like if she had her mother's hair color as well. “. . . I wish I looked more like you mama, you're so beautiful” Ani gently moved her hands on top of Temari's

“You’re beautiful. Even more than Mommy, remember that. Dad and Shikadai looks handsome, right? You got those from them”. She moved a stray lock from her face. “Mommy has weird features”.

Ani shook her head before placing her hand on her own nose. “this is yours”. She responded before pointing at her eyes, “and these are yours too”. She whispered, and finally, she touched her own ears. “and so are these. Mommy you're an angel and everything I wanna be when I'm older. You're my hero”.

“Thank you for being my mommy. I'm glad I have a family like ours, I'm so happy and wanna always make mommy proud!” she exclaimed, of course, she was still a child, so sometimes, more often than not, she had a very childish demeanor. “why not be like mommy too much? You're strong and beat up bad guys!”