Chapter 2 - Soothing balm for the first wound (Or: a mother's fingers soothe the pink)
Tsunade proceeded to blood adopt her. Well, she supposed she should call her mum now. It was simply making their original relationship official and with a bit of fuuinjutsu to make Tsunade her blood mother and an Amber left eye to show for it. She felt like the world was right for a bit, a new family. Still a bit miffed about missing out on the big chest though. She supposed the fact she had apparently inherited the fucking mokuton of all things would have to make up for it, training was going to be a bitch, thank kami for Yamato, cute little bastard he was.
Tsunade's- Her mother's warm fingers combing through her hair as they prepared for war. Harsh training in anything she could get her hands on, with a new fascination in fuuinjutsu and kenjutsu.
She was very fond of the weapons her mother would give her she kept them with her in various tattooed seals on her arms, the first of many was a scythe. Taller than her and wickedly sharp. Matte black handle twined with green vines and amber flowers. The blade a dark red with three purple diamonds arranged in a triangle at the base attached to the handle.
She would kill kisame with this blade, an akatsuki ring is soon seen on the necklace around her neck. It is the first of many. Her first scar no longer twinges in pain. It is soothed.