Walking up to the massive gates, SHiro suddenly felt quite insignificant. After all, these gates seemed endless, at least to an 8 year old. As he walked towards the gates, he saw the commotion. There seemed to be a..... tribe? No, it couldn't be that. He continued on, looking straight ahead, looking up at the small shelves of rock littering the sides of the opening. Suddenly, Akamatsu barked, startling Shiro. "Quiet!" He'd say in a hushed tone, turning back to the gates. Walking towards them, he'd stop a few meters away from them. "This is it. Once I walk through these gates, a new life starts. Maybe I'll make friends, but one thing's for certain. I'm gonna kill that Shinobi."
[Requesting Entrance]
[Requesting Entrance]