#moonlightlioness

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       Digit would point to his own whiskered cheek, hoping to motion the heiress to do the same. ❝Oi--- Hinata-chan. You have something on your face, heh.❞

“Kaa-san! Aunt Ino told me to give this to you!”

moonlight--lioness

» A soft sigh slipped from his lips, the dark haired male ran one of his hands through his raven-black straight hair, with the other he began to massage his neck, which ached terribly. "Hina. I'm back." The raven said rather loudly and dropped his bag on the sofa before he lay down beside it and began to stare at the white ceiling thoughtfully. 

Lately, the minor scars he received from training were taking forever to heal. His body's           inability to accept anyone's chakra had proven to be           a hindrance to his sparring partners, and eventually,           he was asked to leave the training grounds and get           some considerable rest for the time being.

Like an Uchiha, it hurt his pride that          people took pity on him. He knew he was weak on          most areas but he can manage himself; he was a          Chuunin after all. Not a fragile doll that needed to          be protected at all costs. 

Gently, he pulled the sleeve of his          mother's blouse; a faint blush across his face as he          turned away, quickly embarrassed.