Alright, here is a peek into Sakura's past. It's a bit on the not-that-interesting side but I need to get her past out into the open. So yeah... here it is, enjoy.

Yuura was panting, then again it was hard not to when you were attempting to keep your feet stuck on a wall of stone. Saru, Rina, and Jishan were a little bit higher than him but didn't seem to be even close to as worn out as he was. Sakura was already at the top and when he looked up h could see the silver that was intertwined with the pink glowing in the sun. That and he could see her red and black colored Sharingan looking back down at him and the others.

Rolling up his long sleeves of his dark blue shirt and doing the same with his slightly longer than knee high black pants he struggled to take another step. Looking up a Sakura he homed in on her face using it as an anchor for him. That's when his concentration, and his feet, slipped. Time seemed to slow down as he fell, the shout of surprise from Sakura, and the one of his own. Just when everything began to speed up again he saw it. The pretty, glowing rope that moved with a life of its own. It slipped down the rock face and tied itself tight around his ankle, Yuura closed his eyes. When he opened them again he was hanging, his short black hair hanging down towards the ground, his shirt bottom doing the same.

Slowly he started inching towards the ground. When he finally hit it the rope around his ankle let go of him and he fell with a soft thump. At this point everyone was watching it as it slid back up to its owner.

Sakura was calmly walking down the cliff facing the ground. The rope came up to her hand where it seemed to originate, coiled itself up, and slipped back into her skin. When she reached the ground Jishan was already there, staring at her hand he grabbed it and held it gently. Looking back up at her he smiled, "wow," was all he said. Then he looked into her eyes, and his smile vanished.

"Sakura your eyes, what happened to your Sharingan?" They were lucky that they knew what the Sharingan was at all, but one of the shinobi that had taught them early on had seen it before. He had recognized it immediately when he saw Sakura activate it for the first time when she was seven. But this was new, The red in her eyes seemed to have faded, it was now a bright pink. The same color as the rope that she had used just before. Sakura stopped rubbing her hand and started rubbing her eyes instead.

Looking a bit scared she blinked and deactivated the Sharingan. And while the black faded the pink did not. Soon he eyes consisted only of pink, no white nor black. At Jishan's somewhat horrified glance she closed her eyes tightly and when she opened them her eyes were back to their normal green. Not saying anything she ran to the path leading towards their village and without looking back she ran down it. When her friends had caught up with her she and her mother were hugging at her house. When they stopped she looked towards them and smiled brightly.

"It's called the Kyuugen," she looked back as her mother discreetly left, "apparently it's a bloodline limit of my mother's family. It sometimes skips a generation or two so she didn't think to tell me of it earlier. It seems that I have a totally different store of chakra at my disposal, and I can use it in a totally awesome way. If I need to make something... like a kunai, all I have to do is focus on its shape and the chakra will form it for me. Watch!"

Without waiting for any kind of reply she closed her eyes tight and held out her open hand, and right before her friends shocked faces a kunai made of bright, glowing pink appeared. Opening her eyes she grasped its hilt and threw it at the wall, where it made a solid thump. Then flicking her wrist at it, it disappeared. Still smiling she looked back at them her eyes once again solid pink. "And the best part is, I can combine the Kyuugen with my Sharingan. Or just keep them separate." Her friends were in stunned silence before Nari broke it.

Smiling at Sakura he ran up to her, scooped her off her feet, and paraded her out of the house and down the villages main road yelling, "Sakura's awesome, Sakura's awesome, Sakura's awesome," over and over again in a sing song voice. It took almost five minutes before she could get him to put her down. And by the time he did Sakura had almost ripped off is green shirt in an effort to get his attention. His brown pants were completely covered in mud and his red like short hair and standing on end from all her clawing at it. But he was grinning and so was she.

Okay I know that was really short but now that most of the explanations are out of the way I can start the real chapters, the ones that actually last more than a page or so. So yeah the next one should be up soon. I really have no life at the moment so I am going to be writing a lot.