The third allied clan was the Uzimaki Clan, there is only around 20 of them left and they remain succleded trying to rein habit there dwindling numbers before they can no longer defend there land. Members of this clan are very knowledgeable in fuinjutsu which deals with sealing and summoning techniques. Many people feared this clan for in their genes they passed down a demon known only by legend and myths, but in reality lived in there newest child.
When a child is born a seal is placed on their arm binding them to the clan and when ever needed the elders could summon them on whim, If a babies eyes are brown or a darker shade they were not to be trained and instead be raised as monks and healers staying forever in the village aiding elderly and children. The strong blue eyed and green eyed babies had a chakra line in their pupil that could connect to the ancient demon that lived in a stone statue in a sacred temple. If the demon accepted them the child would become its host and transverse its power to its own. But the demon wasn't completely trusted so a seal was placed on its powers to protect the child.
The bright eyed baby with golden hair starred at the statue whisker markings on his cheeks bending as he giggled and thrashed. A bright red glow emitting from the statues eyes met the boys and embedded its blueprint into the Childs form and make-up changing it so in time it could accept the burden. The light dimmed and everything stayed still the baby opened his eyes which gleamed red with a black pupil then flashed back to blue, he began to cry and for the first and last time tears would spill from his blue eyes. He learned in time that the fox would leave his body and join another and in that time he would become the dragon of the sun as his father and grandfather before him it would be his duty to transfer the souls from the dragon of death to the heaven dragon.
Training was vicious as he grew older, he remained wild and stubborn but learned quickly and produced tremendous results. By age 6 he could run miles and talk in 4 fluent languages. His fighting skills remained unmatched by age 8 and could no longer be taught anything else, in fear that he would start to rely on the fox's powers. He was sent on quest and outings at age 9 fighting monsters and bringing back selfish things the elders wanted. He began getting beat by the oldest of the elders if something he wanted didn't happen and scars still flashed on his shoulders as he grew. The beatins grew worse until one day he lost control of the fox and destroyed half the village, soon people began to distrust him and reject his presence. He remained silent almost a mute for the years that followed he reined supreme in every skill thrown at him but without a word he would bow and leave the elders home waiting for his next mission.
Naruto Point of View
I couldn't remember what my voice even sounded like since I didn't use it often enough my past remained blurry when I tried to remember why I landed in such a distant state. It rained for hours that day and I felt weak cut of from the suns warming glow, The mission I received from the elders had my head swimming with opportunity if I could get out of here and don't come back I would be free but the demon inside me yearned for bloodshed and a twisted laugh sounded from my mouth echoing off the trees. My large fox with a black tip on its tail snarled in a sinister way catching my mislead thoughts. My blue eyes darkened as a sensed an intruder circling in the shadows I appeared behind him wrapping my long fingers around his throat squeezing tightly, he gapped like a fish dropping his sword in the mud with a loud splat. I gave a power induced shake snapping his neck severing the spinal cord then dropped the body without a second look my inner force gnawed at its bindings wanting to tear into the dead mans flesh painting the ground with his natural paint. I walked away my newly dyed auburn hair soaking my shirt as I held the pills that would change my eyes to silver in my palm, my other hand caressing the summoning tattoo on my bicep. I glanced around before clenching my hand tightly and the wind picked up swiftly wiping my shirt and Jeko's Red fur I loosed my hand and the wind lessened dramatically. A large smile brightened my face as I grabbed my bag and sprinted into the forest to meet my new team. Facing the unknown that seemed all so familiar.