Naruto Trees Novels & Stories

“The tree stands as a human being, in other words, it explains the inner self of a person, the part which wants to remain hidden. You must have noticed the strong branches and the frail barks in the body. It means the strong branches are our outer self, that we use in our every day to day lives, to show others. But the barks, they are frail and rotting away, because of all the effort it goes through to hold the branches ahead. We never know, but the fake self that we display to the outside world, often ruins who we are in the inside, so that’s what this means. And the leaves? They just play the part to make it look more triggering.” I nod and turn pages after page. Half the book is taken ov

‘Do you have a better idea’ Chevy asked ‘beside if not for me we’ll have nothing to lighten the cave’. ‘Can’t we search for a tree to cut down, the lantern isn’t doing a great job of keeping us warm’ Natasha said shivering as she ate bread. ‘Do you see a tree going around here’ indigo asks sarcastically. ‘Well nara can grow a tree’ ivory said glancing at Nara. ‘I can’t grow a tree yet, I’m still a phase two’ nara replied standing up, going to the entrance of the cave she puts her hands on the floor, plants suddenly shoots out and grows till they cover the cave entirely.

Inside the vortex, you can see a large tree standing tall and challenging. The tree has lush leaves and looks both beautiful and scary at the same time. Moreover, the shadow is large, as if covering the Earth with its long branches. Morgan who saw that was stunned, it was a naitura tree and how could it be seen on this despicable Earth? When one of the deserters wanted to escape from the vortex, one of the branches of Naitura chased him and pulled the ash-winged angel. With slow motion, the branch tucked into the middle of the thick leaves. It was as if he was stuffing food in and gobbling it up. The sound of 'sharps', bones crunching, and the smell of burnt immediately fills the senses. Thi

Nara said smile alone. Likewise with the trees around Nara and Ardina. Trick the journey of the two girls so as not to get out of the area of ​​​​the trees. They moved quickly to change the arrangement. The biggest and shady tree again followed Nara and Ardina from behind. Nara sensed and suspected the strangeness of the trees around her. And the feeling was right. The trees were moving. When her body turned to see who was following her, the big tree was already right beside him. Very close. Nara's heart was beating very fast. Suddenly she felt scared. How not, the fibers writhe like a venomous snake ready to bite her.

The trunk was so thick that it would take at least five or six adults to wrap their arms around it completely. The tree bark was stained an unnatural shade of deep red that looked like dried blood. Its branches were also unique. Its thick vines swayed slowly in the air, looking as if they were alive. I swallowed as I looked at the vines, feeling my body heat up within seconds. "Take off your clothes and kneel on the ground," David ordered in a low voice. I did as he asked, stripping myself naked and kneeling before the divine tree. Strangely, I didn't feel any shame. On the contrary, I felt a little excited.

I heard no footsteps, no rustle of guards, so I wondered why he had grown so cautious. "We are here," he said, his voice low. "Notice the trees." He pointed to the trunks around us. "I always want you to notice the blood on the trees. They use it to mark a territory border." I looked where he indicated and saw it—a crude, red ‘N’ painted in what smelled like old blood. "Okay. I see no guards," I replied, keeping my voice even.

We continued on without stopping until we arrived at what seemed to be our destination. A few hundred meters ahead, I could see a vast clearing. The Hanarusa trees rarely grew in the vicinity, as if they were reluctant to approach the clearing. Once after walking again, I could clearly see what was there. A Hanarusa tree grew in the middle of the field. The size was much bigger than the others. If the usual Hanurusa tree had a trunk diameter of about 50 meters, then this one tree was three times the size. But its height was almost equivalent to an ordinary tree. Maybe that was what made it unobtrusive from a distance. The tree's gigantic roots spread out above the ground as if intimidating o

I sighed, too shocked to say anything else but I ensured that it won't show on the outside. "Thanks Z." Nic smiled as I stared at him for a moment longer before he looked away and conversed with another warrior behind him. As they continued to eat, I stood up and walked around. 'Even Nic is on board.' This spot that Ronan found is quite spacious and beautiful. I found a large, ancient looking tree just a few feet away from the circle of warriors. Long, huge roots curled, arched and stretched all around the tree. Thick branches stretched up high and proud in the sky while a patch of grass grew around the trunk.

The house exuded a sense of history and purpose, as though it had been standing there for centuries, patiently waiting for the next chapter of its story to unfold. The aura surrounding the house was serene and refreshing, enhanced by the lush greenery that enveloped it like a protective embrace. Towering mahogany trees lined the property, their branches swaying gently in the breeze, while the sturdy molave and coconut palms added a tropical charm. The impressive narra trees, evidently decades old, anchored the scene with their timeless presence, their roots deeply intertwined with the land’s history. It was as if these trees had stood as silent witnesses to generations of lives lived and sto

The scent of sticky sap and earthy moss was pungent in the morning air. Somehow, in an almost pitch black setting, Nate didn’t struggle to find his way. Practically on autopilot, he led me to a lone weeping willow tree. Amongst the silver maple trees which consumed the forest, here stood the only one of its kind. Nothing but thick soil, knobbly roots and the kiss of falling leaves surrounded it. It was as if the other trees didn’t dare grow too close. Nate was watching me with an amused look on his face, as if he was waiting for the final piece of the puzzle to finally click.