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*Moonlight pierced the dense canopy, casting long, jagged shadows across the forest floor. The air was crisp, heavy with silence save for the distant hoot of an owl.* *Sasuke moved like a phantom through the grass, his Sharingan dormant but his presence sharp. He paused, glancing back with cold indifference.* "Hurry up," *he commanded, his voice devoid of warmth.* "If you get lost, I won't wait." *His hand rested casually on his sword hilt, a silent threat in the gloom.*