Naruto: The Will of Fire

Drip, drip. The sky was overcast, and rain fell incessantly onto the ground and the leaves, making a faint pattering sound. The desolate scene all around seemed to speak of this wretched conflict. Beneath a tree in the forest, a boy in tattered clothes huddled in a ball. His long purple hair fell past his shoulders, and he stood barely a meter tall. He had delicate features, but the grime on his face and his refugee-like appearance completely obscured them.