The Sun, the Moon and their Star

Prologue

Things you should

(y/n) = your

(m/n) = Mother's name

(f/n) = Father's name

(s/c) = skin color

(e/c) = eye color 

(h/c) = hair color

Btw the picture is of your mom

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Author's POV 

A long time ago, before the time of the Hokages, Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki told the first Shinobi a prophecy. This prophecy states that there would be a very special girl born into a clan that would be known as the (L/n) clan. This clan would be extremely protective and secretive of both their whereabouts and their inhabitants. The girl would be born with a special mark on her body.

The mark would be in the shape of a star. This girl would be the key to either the demise or prosperity of the Shinobi world. But the outcome would be decided by the girl herself. She would be the only human to be able to communicate with the tailed beasts without her herself being a jinchuuriki. It's said that the "star" would be the one to guide the sun and the moon, or the one that tears them apart.

~~~~11 years before the massacre~~~~

The (L/n) clan resided in a secluded part of a forest in the Land of Fire. The reason as to why they haven't been found by any Shinobi is because they have skilled a few Shinobi that cast an illusion upon the village. The (L/n) clan was a very large clan, actually one of the largest, after the Uzumaki clan of course (before they were all killed). But something special was going on in the village. They were preparing to celebrate the birth of the prophecy child, the "star" of the village.

(Btw the village is like a quarter the size of Konoha and has as many people as the Uzumakis before they all died)

The village was in a buzz, people in the markets getting last minute flowers and gifts for the child and her parents. Meanwhile in a small, rectangular shaped room, was a mother holding her newborn child. Her face showed a loving smile as she watched her child play with a strand of her long (h/c) hair, giggling in amusement.

The woman, whose name was (m/n) (l/n), and her child, (y/n) (l/n), were dressed in their best clothes, her wearing a long dark blue kimono, as they prepared for what would most likely be the most important celebration in the history of the village. Suddenly a man with short (h/c) hair walked in wearing an almost identical dark blue yukata.

"Are you almost ready to go?"

He said in a soft, gentle voice.

" Almost, I just have to get my hair pinned up."

She said turning to him and smiling. Awhile walking towards him she said,

"Can you hold her for a second while I get ready?"

She held out the beautiful baby girl to her father as she looked at him with her big (e/c) eyes and started giggling. He responded by gently taking the girl from her mother's arms and put her in his own. She looked up at him and held her hands up in the air and started clenching and unclenching her tiny fists continuously.