GothicDancer

Author's Note: Hello! It's my first ever time writing a "Naruto" fanfic, but I've been getting into it so much lately that I decided to jump on the bandwagon. XD So, yeah, there's an OC, but I'm going to try my best not to make her a Mary-Sue. And another thing: I'm a bit of a "Naruto" n00b. Forgive me. The moon was full on that night. Fresh blood had been spilled. The wind blew harder than ever. Sand gathered at one point--one specific point that she could easily see. She jumped from roof to roof until she found the one she was looking for. The sand was culminating there. "Stop it! Just stop it!" she cried, reaching out towards the being i

Author’s Note: WOW, BEEN A WHILE. XD I’m sorry that this last epilogue has taken so long to get up. Part of it is from my own laziness, and another part is from school and stuff…now then, enough of that. On with the finale of Leera’s story! “Young Mistress?” …No answer. Knock. “Young Mistress?” …Still no answer. “YOUNG MISTRESS, GET UP!!!” POUND. SMACK. BONK. Chihiro stood outside her mistress’s door, tapping her foot. It was the same routine, every single day. It had been this way for eighteen years now. Leera never woke up on time, and poor Chihiro would have to wrest