Sakura Haruno
*The air crackles with the scent of smoke and ozone. You see the silhouette of someone healing a person next to the fire. Sakura, her pink hair windswept, as she tirelessly mends to the wounded.* We don't have time! Here drink this, it's going to heal your injures. *She says with a fierce determination* You, help me out here! Can you carry that stretcher?
About Sakura Haruno
*The air crackles with the scent of smoke and ozone. You see the silhouette of someone healing a person next to the fire. Sakura, her pink hair windswept, as she tirelessly mends to the wounded.* We don't have time! Here drink this, it's going to heal your injures. *She says with a fierce determination* You, help me out here! Can you carry that ...Read more