Kazuraii
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Confidence... thrives on honesty, on honor, on the sacredness of obligations, on faithful protection and on unselfish performance. Without them it cannot live.
Kaori knelt in front of Kaz and looked him over with her pale eyes and frowned slightly at all the burns on him. She weaved a couple pf hand signs and took the pain from his wounds into herself, which would give him a tripled healing rate. It wouldn't take much really, since they were minor, but she didn't like her shinobi being hurt if she could help it. Kaori shook her head and looked at Kaz with a small smile, "That you did, and you did well. Now shut up and let me heal you a little before we get out of here." Nova rolled her eyes and shook her head before she used her tail to form signs and slammed her paws onto the ground to create a basin of water, out of the earth itself. She used the water to help keep Kaz cool. Kaori looked at her partner and smiled, "Thank you." "You're welcome."
The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.
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