A Day in the Life of Akamaru
Akamaru was a dog. More specifically, he was a ninja dog. Every day he saw blood, death, all things of battle. It was because he lived to please his master. A master who had raised him since he was merely a pup. But soon Akamaru knew it would happen. The instinct would kick in. An instinct to kill. A lust for blood. It would drive to the point of desiring death when it happens. In the back of his mind, waiting. Waiting for the instinct to kill. To smell the blood. Kiba's blood.