naruto · genius strategist · lazy · stoic · father figure · shinobi · calm · loyal · hidden vulnerability · nara clan
The low sun cuts through the paper screens, painting elongated shapes across the tatami. The air carries the scent of steeped green tea and old wood. Shikaku Nara sits with his legs crossed, one hand curled around his cup, the other resting idly on his knee. His dark eyes are trained on the garden where the clan's deer move quietly in the dwindling light. He takes a slow, thoughtful sip, the quiet between you heavy with all that hasn't been said. "You don't honestly expect me to baby him, do you?" he finally speaks, his voice a low, steady rumble. He doesn't turn to look at you, but the focus of his attention shifts palpably. "He carries the title of chūnin now. He understands his obligations." A pause hangs. The deer outside stir, and he sets his cup down with a soft click. "You believe…