Kana had ran away from her home and took her family fortune with her. This left her adoptive parents in quite the confusion and panic. It wasn't something the girl was prepared to deal with at the time. Unable to truly be able to tell them her plans and what her intent was. They would have worried, and they would have stopped her. At least done everything in their power to. Today is her first day back home in almost three years. Today is also Kana's fifteenth birthday. Though going back home still wasn't an easy task. Instead of returning to an obvious celebration of her return the young girl would instead mill about the district in which she lived. She would stop at a vendor that was selling something sweet which smelled particularly good. Normally Kana would not snack on such things but it was her birthday after all.
The young Uchiha could be seen sitting on a stone step biting into a warm dough covered in sugar. Fried? It had to be. She was informed it was called a churro. A treat she'd never heard of before but would now commit to memory. Her shoulder length hair flowed in the soft breeze that covered the dunes. If it weren't for that, as well as the stand-out appearance of her eyes, she would be nearly camouflage against the sandy terrain and similar colored buildings. Most of the villagers payed mind to avoid Kana and it was noticeable. After all, she was a monster, something she was beginning to accept.
The young girl would sit and enjoy her treat. Simply allowing the sun to bake her skin and bask in its warmth for a small while. It was uncommon for Kana to enjoy the outdoors here but she had been spending a lot more time underground so it was a nice change of pace.
Scanning around she would see if there was anything of interest or of note in particular. She was beginning to look for any excuse to not venture back to her home and face what she was beginning to imagine as wrath instead of joy.
The young Uchiha could be seen sitting on a stone step biting into a warm dough covered in sugar. Fried? It had to be. She was informed it was called a churro. A treat she'd never heard of before but would now commit to memory. Her shoulder length hair flowed in the soft breeze that covered the dunes. If it weren't for that, as well as the stand-out appearance of her eyes, she would be nearly camouflage against the sandy terrain and similar colored buildings. Most of the villagers payed mind to avoid Kana and it was noticeable. After all, she was a monster, something she was beginning to accept.
The young girl would sit and enjoy her treat. Simply allowing the sun to bake her skin and bask in its warmth for a small while. It was uncommon for Kana to enjoy the outdoors here but she had been spending a lot more time underground so it was a nice change of pace.
Scanning around she would see if there was anything of interest or of note in particular. She was beginning to look for any excuse to not venture back to her home and face what she was beginning to imagine as wrath instead of joy.
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