<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">The wind whistled through the trees as the trains swished by on their set paths around and through the village turned city. Kirina saw it all but ignored it in the same breath. She was training after all. Her family was becoming pushy in many ways that left her unwilling to be within their grasp. Part of her longed to just vanish from the village and travel like her uncle had. <br/>
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But even she knew that hadn't been on good terms. Her ruby eyes gaze out from her hiding spot among the old oaks that shaded part of the cliff side where the Hokage faces were carved. Her heart pinged in her chest every time she saw the village from this view. It was nearly as if she could feel some foreboding event that would come someday. <br/>
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She shook her head and gave a sigh deactivating her Sharingan. It was merely a feeling but not many would blame her after all she had lost her two best friends and teammates in seemingly freak accidents not too long ago. Who knew creatures form other worlds wanted to devour them like freshly made dumplings. She shivered before leaning back against the tree she hide in letting out a slow breath.</span>