Family Feud

In The Clear
The gentle breeze which flowed through the environment softly ruffled the young man's blonde hair. The overall atmosphere was soothing, he just couldn't help but close his eyes and take it all in: The air, the trees, the wet feel of dew on his legs from the blades of grass, it was all too good. He wished he could've stood there forever, but he knew how serious the situation really was. His mother, The Hokage, had told him to meet her in a secluded opening in the forest, he would know where to go because of the many kunai stabbed into a single tree which stood at the end of the field. She had told him that the two would be brushing up on their Taijutsu skills, something that Yasaki really didn't look forward to. But it was necessary if he ever wanted to succeed his mother and claim the title of Hokage. After a short sigh, Yasaki would begin to wrap white bandages around his hand, making sure they were secure so that his hand wouldn't be harmed during the training. "Where is she?"