Temari took another carful steep, her bare foot touched the earth covered street and as she put her weight on it she felt the prickling pain of a pebble under her heel, she grunted in annoyance and quickly took another short steep so that she wouldn’t have to feel it for long and to her relief found a pebble free spot of earth.
When she had arrived in Konoha earlier that day she would never even have imagined that she would ended up in a situation like this, not even in her worst nightmare.
It had all began with the simple mission of delivering a trade agreement to the hokage that was too important to be sent by messenger birds – although in Temari’s opinion the message had not been that important that they needed a jonin and her team.
The mission had gone without a hitch, the roads to Konoha had been cleared of bandits and no enemy ninja’s had tried to ambush them and the documents had been handed to the hokage.
On her way out from the hokage bu