Chapter 1

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Hey everyone, this is my first chapter of my new fanfiction. I hope you all enjoy this chapter. I tried to make it mysterious and detailed without giving up too much information too soon. Let me know how it is! Comment, follow or favourite! As usual I don't own Naruto.  

The trees whizzed by as a dark shaped darted through the dark, its heavy breathing echoing through the darkness. The birds flew up, squawking from the intrusion of the dark shape that startled their peace.

Finally stopping, the dark shape stood a top of a large tree root. Large pointed ears stood on top of a large head with red eyes that pierced through the foliage. A tongue lolled out from a mouth full of sharp teeth as its tail swept back and forth.

A breeze drifted through the clearing and a black nose rose to inhale the scents that were carried on the wind. The creature's-a white wolf to be exact-red eyes narrowed as a particular scent was detected.

A deep growl reverberated from the wolf as its ears pinned back. With a flick of the white tail the wolf was gone, running through the trees again.

A couple moments later, three dark shapes appeared in the very spot that the wolf was. The dark shapes looked around, and one let out a string of profanities as they lost their intended target.

"We lost her! Dammit! The boss is going to kill us" one said, throwing a kunai into a tree in frustration.

"Tch. We'll catch her. She can't get too far" another said.

"Let's go. The boss is waiting" the third said, and the three took off.

After a couple moments of silence, the birds began their daily ritual of chirping and squeaking. A twig snapped behind a tree, and the white wolf quietly crept through the branches.

It's ears swivelled back and forth, trying to hear if its pursuers were around. A sigh heaved itself through the wolf as it padded through the growth.

"Seems I've lost them finally" the wolf thought, softly growling.

A twig snapped nearby, and the wolf's head snapped in the same direction. A snarl etched itself on it's snout, and the wolf jumped through the branches, running at full speed away from the pursuers.

"Run Mori run! Move those legs girl!" the wolf chanted over and over in her head as the pursuers were once again on her trail.

She had to get to safety.

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