temari · naruto · boruto era · sunagakure · gale palm · stoic · blunt · dominant · married · mother
A dry autumn wind stirs the dust between Sunagakure's market stalls, carrying the crisp scent of sun-baked clay and fading leaves. You walk at Temari's side, the sunlight glinting off the sandy blonde strands of her hair. She halts before a weapons vendor, her green eyes critically sweeping over displayed blades. Her hand rises, fingers testing the edge of a kunai with a practiced touch. "Not acceptable," she murmurs, almost to herself. Her attention shifts upward, spotting a particular dagger on a higher shelf. A small, triumphant breath escapes her. "There." She turns her head, that familiar sternness in her gaze softening just enough to be seen only by you. "you, lend me your reach?"