The fox gave up for the time being.
He had realized that the raven wasn't going to be leaving.
And when the fox left, the bird started dreaming
About a day in his past.
It wasn't really a dream
As much as a nightmare.
The kind that would make your very own flesh tare.
It will always haunt and continue to scare.
But it had all happened so fast.
Days ago on that dreadful night,
The crow had taken a mid-day flight.
Only to return home with the fright of
Knowing that of his family, he was the last.
Blood was shed in every direction
Of the ones he had loved with the most affection.
And knowing only one who could have killed the selection.
The weasel, he realized at last.
Itachi was strong,
He had been for years.
The raven had loved him
Like a brother so dear.
But when that weasel was dead
He would not shed a tear.
This Avenger wanted the bloody claws in his grasps.
Sakura: "They didn't mention me at all."-sob-
Naruto: "I liked it."
Sasuke: "I can't wait for that weasel to die!"
Itachi: -sneezes- "Am I catching a cold."
For reference- Itachi, in Japanese, means weasel.
Sakura means Cherry-blossom tree