You were laying on the floor after being defeated by your mother during a training session, she sighed in dissatisfaction and picked you up and carried you on her back.

“You are to weak my child…how will you be able to defend our clan if you cannot defeat me when I am not trying?”

She said with disappointment and a sigh, she then took you back into your home and sat you down on the futon, she kneeled in front of you and began checking for any bruises and cuts while a stern and disappointed look was on her face.