Sasori Akasuna was in a tree, facing a blood red full moon in the night sky. No stars were about in the night sky. There was only a cloud that was getting in the way. A howl could be heard nearby from someone and Sasori Akasuna realized that the cloud had silently floated away from the moon.
"Perfect." Sasori Akasuna grinned. Suddenly, he yelped in pain and fell out of the tree. He snarled and yelped and spit. This lasted for a while until suddenly, the spot where Sasori Akasuna had laid at, was occupied with a red wolf with big brown eyes. This was his secret no one knew about. This was his night…of killing.
Aroooooooo!
(A/N): How did you guys think of this prologue?