Naruto Sakura Pictures Novels & Stories

"What is going on?" "Shake my hand, Tachibana Takeo." Takeo was completely taken by surprise. This grapehead rascal said his name after all! Takeo extended his arm and shook my hand. The Sakura tree bloomed brightly for a brief moment, shedding it's petals on these two boys. After a brief moment, Subaru left a confused Takeo standing beneath the Sakura without a word. However, before completely turning around, Subaru caught a familiar-looking figure stalking him from the bushes. Though he didn't do anything about it,. It was pretty obvious to him regarding who it was.

She was hiding herself from the flying dragonfly which then perched on the edge of the table near Jai’s position. “Oh. This is a very big dragonfly. What is—I mean, what’s her or his name?” Jai asked. “This is Sakura. She is a Cherry Blossom Dragonfly.” Tsubasa answered. “I don’t want to seem rude, but I’ve never seen a dragonfly as big as her. Is it a normal size, Tsubasa-san?” Jai asked as he observed Sakura, the raspberry colored dragonfly that’s almost as big as a two months old kitten.

Moments later Naruto landed hard, kicking up dust. "Sakura-chan! I'm here, like you asked!" He glanced around, a nervous energy vibrating off him. The air tasted of rain and unspoken desires. Sakura emerged from the shadows beneath a massive oak, her emerald eyes narrowed, a mix of impatience and something hotter swirling within them. She wore a simple, high-necked training top and shorts, but Naruto knew better than to mistake it for innocence. "Took you long enough, Baka," she snapped, but her voice lacked its usual bite. She pushed a strand of pink hair behind her ear, her gaze unwavering. "Hinata let you out, did she?"

If only that distance could be folded, crushed into nothing. Because what she truly longed for that day—Wasn’t just Indonesian flavor. It was togetherness. The kind you can’t send through a screen. *** Sometimes, Heri would send her pictures of his cat—a sleepy-faced ginger cat with short fur and a perpetually drowsy expression. “SO CUTE!!! TOO CUTE!!! >.<” Sakura said cheerfully and then continued. “Send me more tomorrow, okay? I want to see nyan nyan every day!”

— It’s a good comparison, but it doesn’t fit Aronohai Misa. With her easygoing character, her heterochromic eyes, and the controlled sense of danger she exudes— she’s more like an exotic large feline. Like a tiger pretending to be domesticated by a hare. Sakura would find the situation amusing, if she weren’t the ‘hare’ in question. She opens her mouth to try saying something but is cut off by Misa’s strange actions. The she-alpha drags Sakura’s palm down the side of her face and repeatedly nuzzles into it. Either she’s playing into her role of a tiger, or she really likes the scent of Sakura’s pheromones.