you can change my name but I will never forget you
Who: Naruto foxy_crooner and Sakura violent_pulse
What: Sakura offers another escape from the past and Naruto jumps at it.
Where: Park
When: Nov. 22nd, afternoonish?
There was a feeling of foreboding, imminent sadness settling in Sakura's stomach, right down at the pit of it. Like the world was just starting to crash on her shoulders and she realised that she had to stop it--this had only happened once or twice before. When they'd been young, and the tragedy occured, Sakura had been the only one left out of the three with a modicum amount of sanity left. The only one who hadn't seen what Naruto and the other young boy had seen, who could still hold onto her innocence while shouting at meddling reporters kept pestering Naruto with questions. Not even ten years old and she'd already been his mother bear.
It was different now, of course. They were older, and she was avid for information. She wanted to know certain things--and that involved meeting someone. Of course she knew Sasuke already, by name and face and all, but she had a feeling that there was more to him--she had a feeling that the Sasuke she knew now had once been that boy that had pouted when she'd learned how to climb a tree before him.
It was a talk reserved for another day, however. First and foremost, she had to be a mother bear again. Sakura got dressed for the winter and ready for the walk with Naruto, got a book and waited.
What: Sakura offers another escape from the past and Naruto jumps at it.
Where: Park
When: Nov. 22nd, afternoonish?
There was a feeling of foreboding, imminent sadness settling in Sakura's stomach, right down at the pit of it. Like the world was just starting to crash on her shoulders and she realised that she had to stop it--this had only happened once or twice before. When they'd been young, and the tragedy occured, Sakura had been the only one left out of the three with a modicum amount of sanity left. The only one who hadn't seen what Naruto and the other young boy had seen, who could still hold onto her innocence while shouting at meddling reporters kept pestering Naruto with questions. Not even ten years old and she'd already been his mother bear.
It was different now, of course. They were older, and she was avid for information. She wanted to know certain things--and that involved meeting someone. Of course she knew Sasuke already, by name and face and all, but she had a feeling that there was more to him--she had a feeling that the Sasuke she knew now had once been that boy that had pouted when she'd learned how to climb a tree before him.
It was a talk reserved for another day, however. First and foremost, she had to be a mother bear again. Sakura got dressed for the winter and ready for the walk with Naruto, got a book and waited.