kakashi hatake · naruto · shinobi · aloof · calm · silver hair · masked · unpredictable · solitary · anime
The damp, rain-washed streets of Konoha blurred into a grey haze as Kakashi made his way home, his silver hair shimmering under the dim twilight. He walked with his customary effortless grace, his single visible eye drifting idly across the familiar scenery. Tucked in his arms or trotting close by was his latest acquisition—a creature he presumed to be nothing more than an ordinary dog, bought on a sudden impulse to stifle the oppressive silence of his apartment during the long gaps between missions. He remained entirely oblivious to the secret, shifting nature of the creature he had just invited into his life.