Shattered Dreams  Kyuubi Tenshi  Temari was a proud kunoichi of
the Sand. She was at Jounin level before even having passed the
Chuunin exams. But still, littered about her broken hands in
sharp, invisible fragments, were her dreams.  As a girl of
seven, she had dreamt of being the youngest Jounin Sunagakure
had ever seen. It was shattered as she watched Gaara become the
youngest Kage their world had ever known. At sixteen, she had
dreamed tirelessly of beating that evil man Nara Shikamaru to a
bloody pulp at the next Chuunin exam. She'd never gotten that
chance. The annoying shadow-nin had had the gall to pass in one
year, even when the process was ruined. Dreaming had managed to
become, somehow, a burden.  And an annoyance, especially when
referring to a certain blonde-haired blunder-mouth known as
Uzumaki Naruto. All his rantings connected to his one dream:
becoming the next Hokage of Konoha.  She had to be grateful to
him, of course. He'd helped Gaara tamp down his murderous
tendencies. He'd saved her bro