Burning Wood Under an Old Amber Pot

A silver stamp surrounded itself with a dark shroud. Glowing heavenly, sending light that rivaled the sun's. Stars littering itself in The Land of Nightfall's sky. It's air still and filled with silence. Thick forest kept their home covered in absolute darkness. Critters scurrying on thousands of legs. Clicking and churning, sending inhuman messages to one another. Wolves howled in competition. Monsters hunting for food. Large bones marked their territory. Bones of gigantic beast long gone. Night creatures called their land home. Vegetation grew heavily from a lively source. Within earth, shadows conversed with one another. Secretly moving about. Information travelling carefully about. Invisible eyes scowering their lands. At it's heart, a small settlement thrived. A patch of earth where moonlight lit various homes. A peaceful village growing in power slowly but surely. Started from the dreams of two powerful Shinobi, Yakigakure soon became a safe haven to refugee's and travelers alike.

At it's center, a massive manor stood tall. A manor where Yakigakure's leader and savior kept watch. Wide eyes protecting their home. In a window, two figures peered across green grass. Lord Yakikage's moonlight bathed hair glowed in a trail behind him. Moonlight delicately piercing strands of silver. His hair able to reach the base of his spine without movement. To match, Dan decorated his body in royal and noble clothing. To increase his overall demanding demeanor, Dan wore a spiked pauldron that covered his left shoulder, which he attached to the upper section of his cuirass and "lotus petal" faulds. To show culture, he decorated his armor and long flowing sash. with a heavy oriental influence. Dan also preferred to wear a white Kimono with a red and white Sakura Tree crest at his collar and on his sleeves, a symbol of absolute nobility and royalty. His lower body adorned with sashinuki hakama ending at his ankles, producing a "ballooning" effect. His footwear consists of black ankle-high boots. Mokomoko-sama shivered on his right shoulder. "I miss him. I do Konmei. I blame myself everyday. If only I had been stronger. Only if...But, we have a village now. And he continues to watch over us all with his power." Dan's sword shivered in it's sheath

"That idiot..." Konmei's deep voice growled. Words ripping through a thick tongue. A wolf with moonlight kissed fur, large enough to tower over adults in their prime. Compact muscles hidden cleverly under alluring fur, allowing for incredible acrobatic feats. Movements that very few Shinobi could perform. This monster of a beast served as an absolute warrior. His ears pointed, he resembled a demon rather than the wolfish dog he truly is. His mouth remained in a snarl, revealing gigantic teeth meant for snapping through bone and tearing flesh like paper. Even his fur remained in a spiked style, adding onto his terrifying demeanor. His deep voice rumbled with a rough edge.