Konoha, one of the eldest villages. A village that held it's own secrets, secrets that not even the civilians knew. Konoha held a rare, but strong collection of demons. The Inuzuka clan, the Abrame clan, the Uchiha clan, the Hatake clan, and last but not least, the Namakaze clan. Although each clan hid its bloodline from the young until the time came, only two families did not survive long enough to warn it's young. And now, the shift is happening too soon on one of its elite members, can he be saved? Or will he be killed for his kind?
Prolog: Four years after the death of the Yondaime
-Outskirts of Konoha-
The sun was setting across the grassy plains on the outskirt of a small village hidden in the leaves, the shadows that cascaded from the trees sheltered a small little orange ball of fur. A soft wind blew, making the grass shimmer in the sunlight, it also ruffled the small round ball of fur. A small head popped up as if it was disturbed from its slumber and it yawned, it's front paws stretched in front of it. That's when it noticed the oddity, it's bright blue eyes opened and they darted down to see two small paws.
The small creature arched up before a small bushy tail fluttered in front of his face, 'Kuso!' He thought. 'What the hell is happening to me?!' Looking around, he noticed that he was no longer inside the protected gates of the hidden leaf, but inside the dense woods that was not far from the back gates. He whimpered before slowly trotting forward, only to feel himself collapse. Whining, he just curled back up, and whimpered into his tail, tail...that word seemed so foreign to him. The thing looked like it could be used to clean chimneys. The little creature would cry into his fur, more confused than anything.
-Inside the Hokage tower-
"If he shifts! We'll all be destroyed!" One of the mob members cried out, "He should have been killed years ago!" cried another. Sarutobi put his fingers against his temples. When will these idiots learn not to judge a book by the damn cover? He was just a kid for Kami's sake. "Will all of you, shut up!" He finally snapped, "You're not talking about killing a full-blooded demon, you're talking about killing a child." He told them all.
"A child that should have never been born Hokage-Sama. He is the Kitsune-No-Kyuubi!" One of the Anbu members reminded him. Sarutobi gave the gentleman a nasty look. "I know what he is Bear, that does not give him the death sentence. If anyone tries to kill that child, they will be demoted to civilian status, am I clear?" He growled, "And Furthermore, if any of you decide to open your mouths about Kyuubi, you will be punished, is that clear?
-During the meeting, right outside the Hokage's door.-
"So we have a Kitsune in our village, do we? A rare demon indeed, and it's a young, oh how very special it is to know this...oh wait...what's this? The young doesn't know what it is, nor the power he holds? Excellent..." A shadow figure grinned, being starved of power plays a tricky mind of the people who was caressed with the touch of its mighty wickedness. They slipped deeper into the shadows, preparing, watching, waiting patiently for his chance to harness the rarest, one of the oldest demons out there.
'You will be mine Kyuubi No Kitsune, that's a promise.'