#orphan oc

[multyfandomsdraws]

Dr Sawyer where you buried all the childrens, tell me so I say

[bbinnniies]

TWO

"You can't ban me from hunts!" Rina yells.

Her hands were clenched into fist at her sides as she paced the floor. Her tail whipped behind her in agitation. Tsu'tey was crouched on the floor, grabbing his bow before securing his dagger in its sheath. The two hardly spoke a single word to each other after their fight the previous night. Tsu'tey kept Rina in his sight all through the night but that was the extent of it.

"It is final, Rina." Tsu'tey mutters, rising to his full height.

Rina unclenches her fingers as her pacing comes to a stop. She feels the familiar tightness in her chest return as she speaks.

"Who are you to decide that? Over-over what...me breaking a rule based on good judgement."

Tsu'tey tuns around, eyes narrowed, "Good judgment?"

"Yes- "

"Wrong." He turns back around, grabbing his arrows before stepping around Rina-his shoulder brushing hers. "You never have good judgment when it comes to them."

Rina spins around, preparing to defend herself but Tsu'tey continues.

"You are to stay here; take you lessons with Mo'at."

"Lessons?" She echoed, mouth turned down. "So, I could do what? Watch you wed Neytiri, while I tell you the will of Eywa?"

Both Tsu'tey and Rina freeze the moment the words leave her mouth. She pulls at a few strands of her hair before walking out of the alcove. 

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"The will of Eywa Rina...really?" Rina hisses through gritted teeth as she yanks her bow from the ground. "You 𝑆𝑘𝑥𝑎𝑤𝑛𝑔." She grabs a handful of arrows, clutching the hard material in her fist.

Rina had a mouth when she was angry, she'll admit it. Only few could take her...outburst. Tsu'tey had learned to manage it, helped her even during them. She had them under control until the incident years ago and now it felt like her world had been unraveling since.

She slides the bow over her torso-the anger flaring in her chest once more at the thought of Tsu'tey. He was out hunting, and he expected her to what-play Tsahik. She bites back a hiss as she makes her way down the spiral.

"Your lessons...Rina..." A voice calls out behind her.

Rinas steps falter as she turns slightly. Mo'at stood gracefully-a knowing gaze coating her eyes. She touches her forehead with her fingers before lowering them. Rina could feel herself breathe in sharply when Mo'at steps closer.

"You skipped your lessons last time..." Mo'at murmurs, hands clasped together in front of her. "Surely, you aren't thinking of skipping again?"

Rina shifts her weight between her legs, hand clenching then relaxing. She keeps her gaze drawn to her feet.

"I must meet Neytiri out by the waterfall." She tries to reason.

"Ah-my daughter bringing you along for her trouble I see."

Rina nods, her lips drawn into a tight-lipped smile. Mo'at simply stares at her, amusement now taking over her features. Rina was fully prepared for the Tsahik to drag her off, but she simply just gave a wave of her hand toward Rina to leave. And of course, Rina wasn't going to question it.

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Yards away from the hometree, a sharp-echoing call pulls Rina to a brief halt. Her gaze lands on Neytiri when she cranes her head to the towering branch. Neytiri jerks her head to the side where the growing sounds of footsteps begin to emerge. Rina adjusts her bow before climbing the neighboring tree to Neytiri. Her leg still felt stiff whenever she placed too much weight onto it, but Mo'ats herbs thankfully had took most of the pain away.

A figure emerges just below, carrying a poorly crafted spear. Rina presses her back against the tree, the leaves caressing her skin. Her tail wrapped around her leg as she cranes her neck to see. Rinas lips part in surprise when she recognizes the dreamwalker from the RDA camp. Her eyes immediately dart around for her Mother.

The dreamwalkers head turns trying to locate what Rina was sure was Neytiri and herself. Why was he this close to the clan? Why wasn't he with her Mother?

Rina glances at Neytiri before silently moving her bow. She positions her arrow, finger grazing the tip as she pulls her arm back.

She begins to remember the interaction between him and her mother and she tilts her head quickly, trying to shake off the uneasy feeling. This was the enemy. They were responsible for the bloodshed.

Rina glances at Neytiri as the older pulls back her arm quickly preparing to release the arrow but before she could an atokirina (woodsprite) floats down gently, resting on the tip of Neytiri's arrow.

Rina stares in disbelief, her own bow still in position aiming at the dreamwalker. When Neytiri moves her arrow from its mark, Rina prepares to shoot her own but falters when she feels another settle on her hand. She lowers her hand as it floats away. Rina doesn't tear her gaze away until it disappears.

Movement flickers in her peripheral and Rina spots Neytiri gesturing for her to meet her on the ground.

Rina looks over her shoulder to where the dreamwalker disappeared before climbing down the tree. She slides her bow back over her torso as she walks up to Neytiri.

"Why were you late?" Neytiri murmurs, glancing down at Rinas leg.

"Tsu'tey...and then your mother." Rina whispers, pushing her hair back over her shoulder.

"Another argument? What this time?"

Rina waves her off before she glances over her shoulder as if expecting the dreamwalker or her mother to appear.

Rina turns back towards Neytiri, "Why do you think he's this close to the clan?"

Neytiri shrugs, "Does it matter? We shouldn't have let him get away."

"Maybe it's a good thing we did. The atokirina, remember?"

Neytiri narrows her eyes onto Rina, "What good does a dreamwalker alive bring, Rina?"

"So, why didn't you shoot?" Rina retorts.

Neytiri simply grunts while yanking Rina in the direction of the dreamwalker.

a/n: I didn’t like chapter 2 as much but hopefully I can write chapter 3 better! This was written weeks ago so that’s probably why. Anyways! I hope you’re enjoying!

[nomorepainau]

A heartfull reunion

[jaothehuman]

meet Desert Rose!

the 11-year-old child who is the reincarnation of a legendary mercenary/vigilante, haunted by the past life she doesn't even remember, being molded, inch by inch...

fortunately, with the help of her adoptive family of bikers, she might find herself becoming her own person

[toonlover1982]

Shitty art

[secretsigil]

(Phoenix Rose by TheKeybladeForger)

Can you see the wings unfurling

As the sky begins to catch fire?

Singing a melancholy song

Of days gone by, singing all alone.

Because there can only be one.

There can only be one.

In the red of the dawn,

Amidst a path of withered roses

Can you hear her dulcet voice

Deep in the shadow of a forest once set ablaze?

Singing a melancholy song

Of days gone by, singing all alone.

Because there can only be one.

There can only be one.

In death, she is reborn,

Consumed by the flames of her birth.

The first and last of her kind.

Singing a melancholy song

Of days gone by, singing all alone.

Because there can only be one.

There can only be one.

So when you hear her melancholy song

Of days gone by, singing for you.

Remember there is life again after death,

Even for you, because you too are a Phoenix.

And there can only be one.

There can only be one…

Yet another of those stories I need to finish but decided to touch up the cover art a bit.

Story Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11488278/1/Phoenix-Rose

[naruto-oc-critiques]

What if there's an orphan with no clan/village background staying in the boundaries of another village? Like Konoha or Suna? Would they 'claim' the child? (Lets say they are around 7-13 years old.) And what if theyre a ninja? Would they be sent to the Academy?

If there is an orphan living within village boundaries, odds are that the child will be placed in an orphanage if the village has one. In taking the children into their affiliated facility, I would say that the village was essentially “claiming” them as their citizen. Konoha, for example, has an orphanage on its outskirts that took in kids from different parts of the nation, and, once old enough, these kids were allowed to become ninja if they wanted to. The other nations are overall unknown in how they handle their orphan population, but I think it wouldn’t take too much effort to piece together their treatment of orphaned kids from how the villages might handle other matters.

Now, by the kid being a ninja, I’m assuming that you mean that the child somehow managed to get some kind of shinobi training from either a parent, guardian or teacher before they were left alone? If that were the case, I definitely think the orphan would be scrutinized a bit more closely than just an untrained child—this is because they could very well be threat in some manner, such as possibly being a sleeper agent. Probably the ninja kid would have to be under surveillance or probation for some time before being allowed into the Academy.

-ATB

[multyfandomsdraws]

Bro, You better not mess with her