A cheery yellow sun rose to awaken the inhabitants of the Sand Village. A dog barked, and in the distance approached the Kazekage, returning (once again) from some dangerous mission, unscathed and victorious.
When the sun bid good night that day, a boy and his mutt came strolling into the village. Without care nor hindrance, they moved as shinobi should not; talking (and barking) loudly to one another.
Upon reaching the imposing tower that housed the Kazekage and his siblings, their banter ceased, and the brown haired boy leaped (seemingly effortlessly) to a balcony high above; (the canine settling itself at the building's foot).
Cool night air rushed into the sparsely decorated chamber as the boy opened the balcony doors and entered. A red headed figure sat behind a plain wooden desk. He did not react, or give any notion of notice at the appearance of the other youth.
Bed springs creaked under the tan figure's weight, but still came no reaction from the working one.
The morrow sun rose, banishing darkness from the room. It rose the see the result of the scene that its sister had watched through the night.
A pale figure behind a wooden desk, whose work had no end. And a tan figure, lying upon the bed. The dog sleeping soundly at the building's base.
All dressed in only skin.