The Kunoichi
The Kunoichi
She leaned against the bark of the tree behind her, sliding slowly to sit on
the dry, dusty ground. Stretching out one leg while resting her forearm on the other, she
sighed.She looked at her other hand; it was holding the handle of her sword, whose tip
was buried in the ground beside her outstretched leg.
Closing her eyes, she let her head fall back to rest on the tree. After a few
ragged breaths, she opened her eyes, surveying the large clearing around her. Light was
streaming in through the opening between the limbs, glinting off of kunai, swords, and
hitai-ate. The battle hadn't long, but the evidence of it fi
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