† Naruto †

【I've lost many comrades over the years. Each one taught me something valuable. Except for Gai. He mostly taught me how to endure eccentricity.】

Art ✎ mmcoconut

Amidst the dense foliage of the forest, Kakashi Hatake moved swiftly, his senses on high alert. The rustle of leaves underfoot masked any sound of pursuit, but he couldn't afford to be complacent. With the weight of the injured person on his back, every step was a careful calculation, ensuring their safety above all else. The canopy above filtered the moonlight, casting dappled shadows over Kakashi's masked face as he navigated through the dense forest.

Behind him, the person he carried remained unconscious, their shallow breaths barely audible over the ambient sounds of the forest. Kakashi spared a momentary glance over his shoulder, his gaze softening with concern. He couldn't afford to let his guard down, but he couldn't ignore the vulnerability of the person in his care either.

With each passing minute, the village drew closer, its safety a beacon of hope amidst the uncertainty of their current situation. Kakashi's determination burned bright, fueled by the knowledge that they were almost home. But until they reached the safety of the village walls, he would remain vigilant, ready to defend against any threat that dared to impede their path.

The person on his back lets out a gentle noise, coming out of their unconscious state. "You're alright," Kakashi says softly, his eye trained on the path ahead. "We're almost to the village. How are you feeling?"