Disclaimer- I do not own the Naruto series.
Also this is probably really shitty because no research beforehand really.
"Haneul, you must go now. You are no longer a hatchling, and so, you must find your own territory. I will, however, offer you this advice- it is best to have people living in your territory. Many people. Claim for yourself a territory with a strong city, town, village. A place where there will be a lot of trade. Then, you can accumulate a very large hoard, and be able to provide for any future hatchlings that you may decide to have. There is a land not too far away that has much unclaimed territory. Be careful, though. The humans there are warring. Not only that, but dangerous humans."
The young dragon recalled the words of their sire as they watched the humans fight.
Luckily, the humans were too absorbed in their battle to notice them.
Well, that and they were using magic to hide themselves from the humans.
They had been watching these two clans for a while now.
Years, in fact.
The Senju and the Uchiha clans.
They had been learning about them, for the Land of Fire seemed to be a nice place for them to claim, which they had, but it was missing something.
It was missing a village or something similar to one. Something that would bring in traders and goods and wealth and yarn.
Haneul loved yarn.
They loved knitting, winding up balls of yarn, playing with balls of yarn, and snuggling into a pile of balls of yarn.
That was the kind of hoard that they wanted.
Sure, they had a hoard of gold and silver and other expensive things, but that was more out of tradition, really.
That, and possible necessity, should they need to live amongst the humans, to purchase yarn, knitting needles, and other necessary items for living.
However, they might not need to actually pay for the yarn if they had people in their territory.
They could have all the yarn they could ever want and more if they had people in their territory to pay homage to them.
And the head of the Senju, Hashirama, wanted a village where people could live peacefully.
Perhaps the Uchiha wanted that, too.
No, he definitely did, from the look he would get sometimes.
Haneul had been watching them very closely in order to formulate a plan as to how they could establish a village, and had come to a conclusion.
The humans would do most of the work, but Haneul would have to get involved.
The battle they were currently witnessing was essential to their plans.
The younger brother to the head of the Uchiha clan had given up his eyes, and while fighting blind, had gotten badly injured before the battle could end.
The battle was over now, and soon, the young Uchiha's life would be, too, unless something was done.
'The Uchiha love very much, to the point where they've been cursed with a terrible vengeance and hatred when the ones they love are slain. That Madara would never agree to Hashirama's proposal if his little brother were to die.' Haneul reasoned, before taking off.
They landed by the young Uchiha, scaring a few of his kinsmen in the process.
Then, the dragon breathed on him.
Now, the stereotypical dragon breathes flames, and it is believed that all dragons are capable of breathing fire.
This is false.
What a dragon is capable of breathing depends on what they eat as adolescence.
Haneul forced themselves to eat medicines and such, which gave them a healing vapor for breath that could heal literally any wound, and could even bring back the dead.
The cool vapor covered the Uchiha, healing every single one of his injuries, and even regenerated his eyes.
Just as the healing vapor was finishing its work, Haneul had to dodge an attack.
It was Madara.
With a roar, Haneul took to the skies, and vanished from the sights of the humans.
They would be back, however.