I hope that you don't mind that I go with what is written in my biography history. So you took me from Kirigakure to a place, unbeknownst to me. As you take me, I lose consciousness in your arms. Cheers!
Covered in blood, she returned back to the village and saw someone that smelled sweet, innocent but absurdly powerful. Sweet pink hair, long and flowing like strawberry milkshake... a peach-soft skin with bright lime eyes. The woman stared at the blood covered girl, she was close enough in age but she was more mature, maybe two or three years older. With a gigantic smile on her face she hugged the girl covered in blood and took her as she spoke... And there it was... the black abyss in front of her eyes, gone.
Covered in blood, she returned back to the village and saw someone that smelled sweet, innocent but absurdly powerful. Sweet pink hair, long and flowing like strawberry milkshake... a peach-soft skin with bright lime eyes. The woman stared at the blood covered girl, she was close enough in age but she was more mature, maybe two or three years older. With a gigantic smile on her face she hugged the girl covered in blood and took her as she spoke... And there it was... the black abyss in front of her eyes, gone.
