Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Wrath of the White Eyed Snow Fox ❯ The Gathering Knives ( Chapter 2 )

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Wrath of the White Eyed Snow Fox

By Kruffien

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. I'm just a fan. And this fic is my tribute to the anime.

Author's Note: This is my first Fic…so please show some measure of mercy.

It is said that there are more than one way to die…

So many, in fact, that one can actual make a menu of sort on how one wish to die…

There's "clean bloodless death"

Then there's "gore fest death"

And then the most sought after "quite death"

And the seldom used "scandalously noisy death"

But then again, there's the 1# favorite "slow, excruciating painful and gruesome death"

So many wonderful ways to go and so few people to use it…

Oh well, ce la vi…

Chapter 1: The Gathering Knives

What once was one, now became five.

Blades by there side, death in they're eyes.

The first was a peaceful pup that turned to a cunning fox.

The second was a dragon, majestic and powerful, but then came the fox and soon called her mistress.

The third was a raven, a deadly trickster, but was outwitted by the fox and soon called her lady.

The fourth was a wolf, noble and proud, then along came the fox and purpose he now have.

The fifth and the last was a dove, gentle and pure, but the fox changed all that, to deadly and stained.

And soon here they came…

And soon here they went…

Blood staining their every wake.

But who are they, blood-stained four that followed the fox?

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The first…

The dragon…

Frenaga is his name…

Silencer he is called…

Heads he want…

Heads he will take.

The second…

The raven…

Reihn is her name…

Strings they call her…

For when her strings beckons…

Death will come answering.

The third…

The wolf…

Glass is his name…

Solitaire whisperers say…

In his hands where the fate of others lay

Fortune is always fickle, never steady.

The fourth…

The dove…

Hyme is her name…

Reminiscence they say…

For only her innocence you see…

Not the blades she throws.

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And so they are the four that made them five.

They cometh and gone…

They were far, now near…

Konoha they now see…

And tomorrow, it shall scream

To be continued…

Coming soon: Wrath of the White Eyed Snow Fox: Chapter 2: The blood-stained floor