Dear readers,
I warn you...don't be fooled by the beginning of this story. I have written this to keep the reader guessing every step of the way. This is an OC story, and if you can't deal with how it is written then do not read it. Thanks for giving my story a chance and enjoy.
To be able to truly enjoy my story, please read past the Shi'ion Chronicles in order to grasp everything.
Epilogue
He heard the cry miles before it reached him. A howl to the stars that shook the very soul. He looked to his partner who sat on his haunches watching him with bright yellow orbs. Shi'on Yudashi watched as the ninja raced at him. "As long as my son lives, this clan will survive. Isn't that right Blade?" The old wolf barked twice, and then growled menacingly as the first ninja reached the edge of the green grassy meadow where they stood. "To the death," The old man whispered quietly. He knew how this battle would end and was sad. His graying hairs betrayed his years of combat experience. Together with his 13 year old black and grey wolf, they raced to meet their adversaries under the stars who watched in silent observance as destiny unfolded in a clash of sweat blood, tears and rising sadness.