#meditake

When Gaara saw the Otsutsuki, a bad feeling took over his whole body. It wasn't necessary words, by the time he stood up with the other Kages, Kankuro was already gone to make sure Kadia and Aika were safe. Even if his job is to guard the Kazekage, his brother knows that the best way to help is making sure their family is safe.

The only one left now was his son, Sasuke and Naruto were busy with their own children and even knowing that Shinki wasn't the target, he could be hurt in the crossed fire. He wasn't in condition of protecting himself completely after receiving the last blow. While the other Kage's went to the bleachers to help evacuating the civilians, he went to the center of the arena take his son away from the fight.

Karma dawned on the normal attire for a knight, light, leather armor with plated protective wear on some of the limbs, a sword strapped on her side, leather boots and the castles insignia on her chest. A gloved and meets the hilt of her sword to rest upon it.

Mismatched candles lit the surrounding area so that Yuukoro may effectively see her own work. A cooling cup of tea rests on the ground beside her. After only taking one or two sips, she set the porcelain cup aside to focus on her task at hand. 

Yuukoro did not favor forming bonds of any kind with anyone, especially not citizens of villages that would have her killed if they were granted the chance to catch her. However, one villager caught Yuukoro’s attention. This is who Yuukoro was dedicating her free time to. 

With a frustrated sigh, the young woman holds up a scarf, put together carefully with crimson yarn by the hands of the Uchiha herself. Carefully, Yuukoro places her gift in a box and decides she will deliver it to Kadia herself.

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Kadia just being like "At least it wasn't real smoke."

His teeth sank into her skin, warm crimson streamed from the wound like water from a tap. He sucked it down, every ounce of blood that was ejected from her intricate cardiovascular system was devoured by the stranger. His once cold and empty stomach now filled with warm blood, his body temperature rising slowly as it adjusted to it’s meal. After being satisfied, he released his grip on the woman’s throat, his 3 inch fangs leaving her flesh.

Grabbing hold of Kadia to ensure she didn’t fall, Kiba twisted his head in order to see her from the corner of his eye. Letting a small, smug grin cross his lips he drawled.