"Not yet," she says, very serious. "One day I'll be throwing kunai, but there aren't a lot of those around to practice with. So I'm using rocks."
She feels shy, secretly pleased this stranger is willing to see what she can do. At the same time, what if she's not good enough?
Sakura swallows, sliding into a ready stance and moving the stone around in her small hand. She eyes her target on the wall, a crudely drawn outline of a person, and releases the stone.
It flies through the air, smacking the wall around the breastbone of the rough drawing and bouncing back to fall to the ground. Sakura passes another stone from her free hand to her throwing hand, sending another stone following the first.
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She feels shy, secretly pleased this stranger is willing to see what she can do. At the same time, what if she's not good enough?
Sakura swallows, sliding into a ready stance and moving the stone around in her small hand. She eyes her target on the wall, a crudely drawn outline of a person, and releases the stone.
It flies through the air, smacking the wall around the breastbone of the rough drawing and bouncing back to fall to the ground. Sakura passes another stone from her free hand to her throwing hand, sending another stone following the first.
The second stone hits its target in the thigh.