Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Fox's Sacred Dancer ❯ Fox's Sacred Dancer ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto and will not be making money with this in any way.

A/N - Another of those sad and death filled stories I seem to come up with so well.

 

“Do you think he will ever come back Tsunade?” the tall white haired man asked as the final warning signs were placed on the new fence that had been constructed around the forest. “He is a tough kid; maybe he can come back to us.” he speculated.

Tsunade sighed as she looked at the signs warning of an `SSS-Ranked' monster inhabiting the forest; a monster that not even the most powerful of Akatsuki could bring down on their best day. With small tears forming in the corners of her eyes she said, “There was only one person that could have possibly brought him back to us and she is the very reason he is gone now.” Tsunade was openly letting the tears fall from her eyes as she thought about the two people she believed deserved the happiness they had found together…

 

*Flashback*

 

“You will not dishonor me in such a fashion Hinata!” Hiashi actually yelled while watching his first born cling to the arm of the man she had announced as her intended. “I will not allow that `thing' into this family and there is nothing that will change my mind.” He said with finality as he tilted his head back in a haughty manner.

Hinata glared at her father for the first time in her entire life before speaking in the strongest and most commanding tone she had ever used to anybody, “You have no right to speak about Naruto-kun that way. He might carry a demon inside of him, but he is still the greatest man I have ever met and I will marry him. Besides, I was not asking for him to join our clan, I was informing you that I was joining his and renouncing the Hyuuga name.”

There were gasps from more than one person throughout the Hyuuga council chamber and several of the trained ninja were secretly trying to ready weapons for the demon killing that would undoubtedly be ordered any moment. It was with a small flash of red that all but Hinata and Hiashi froze in mortal terror from the killing intent that seemed to radiate off of Naruto as he observed the movements of the room's occupants. “I know none of you would even think about attacking me without the Hokage's approval because that would be considered treason and is punishable with death. I would also like to add that I would be more than happy to expedite the process of giving you those deaths should you try attacking.” Naruto said to the room at large. It was well known that Naruto was the best ANBU Captain ever produced by the village regardless of the fact that it was supposed to be a secret and that only the very best of Elite Jonin, the Hokage and Hinata could face him in battle successfully.

Hinata tried not to swell with pride or fall weak in the knees as her fiancé subdued the room with nothing more than raw power; she could never admit to anybody but him that his power only seemed to make her needy in a way only another woman could empathize with. Trying not to let the quickly gathering moisture between her legs hinder her task, Hinata continued to stare down her father before saying, “As you can see father, if there were anybody worthy of wooing a Hyuuga princess then he would have to be immensely powerful, and Naruto-kun is most certainly powerful. We are leaving now and I suggest you just label me an exile and leave it at that.”

Hiashi watched as his daughter and her soon to be husband left the room together. He had been surprised by the raw power Naruto had used to quell the unrest every other Hyuuga council member had been showing. To have that kind of power under the Hyuuga name would be an asset, but instead his petulant daughter had denounced the great Hyuuga name in favor of a virtually unknown lineage. Hiashi wished Hinata hadn't been so foolish because she had finally shown the type of fortitude she needed to run the Hyuuga clan but instead had chosen to leave room for only retribution. `You shall pay for your insolence Hinata, and you have brought the punishment upon your chosen one as well.'

 

It had been four months since Hinata had declared herself free of the Hyuuga clan and three since she had married Naruto. It seemed that her old clan had decided on the smart course of action because they had done nothing to contact Hinata or Naruto at all. “I love you Naruto-kun.” Hinata said as they walked through the woods to Hinata's favorite pond.

Naruto smiled as his wife began to unfasten her clothing while continuing to walk towards the water and handed him everything she removed. He had known for a long time that Hinata had been the `Sacred Dancer of the Moon and Water' and couldn't have been happier that it had been her. He had always felt a kind of connection to that strange figure he had seen all those years ago while on a mission to find a bug, and then to develop feeling for Hinata and to find that she was the dancer was like a sign from the Gods. “I love you too my Sacred Dancer.” he said as he held the last of her clothes and stayed on the shore. He loved to watch her dance on the water while practicing her signature technique because it always made him fall in love all over again.

Hinata had perfected the technique years before but found that the whole ritual of dancing naked on a body of water with a waterfall nearby was fulfilling in a way that was second only to being held by Naruto afterwards. Choosing a position near the center of the pond she began to manipulate her chakra and allow her body to just flow with the tide of her energy.

Naruto watched as Hinata's body swayed and moved over the water while her specially designed chakra blades constantly prevented anything more than the thinnest of water vapor from reaching her body. He could never tire of watching her finely toned body glide from one arc to the next; it was just too erotic to ignore. Her hair was still short and came to her shoulders but the way it would swish around her head as Hinata moved was intoxicating because it never seemed to become messy no matter how long she danced; though she did get the cutest bed-head hairdos he had ever seen. Her breasts were perfect for her petit body and were small enough to never overbalance a maneuver or get in the way. Her arms would seem to flow around her body and remain half invisible as they moved faster then his eyes could follow. Her flat stomach would bunch and stretch as she moved but still looked perfect for nuzzling as they lay in bed talking or just holding each other. Her butt was nothing short of `gropable' as it swayed in front of his eyes and gave him glances of her sweet tasting and amazingly tight pussy. Her legs were mesmerizing as they kicked and glided from one step to the next.

Hinata danced and reveled in the joy she experienced while her heart's love watched. It was always more exciting when he watched because she knew that they wouldn't be getting much sleep that night because of how turned on he became watching her movements; and nudity. She was careful never to tire herself out with her dance so she only stayed on the water for twenty minutes as her body slowly became slick with the moisture of the water vapor that her blades were not fast enough to stop. Bringing her dance to and end she struck a pose that was nothing but provocative while she winked at her Naruto who was flushed and breathing a little deeper than normal. Being sure to swish her hips more than normal she made her way to the shore with every intention of relieving her husband of the tent in his pants in a very personal manner.

It was Naruto's ANBU training and quick reflexes that dispatched the first two attackers that had snuck up on him and his wife. He had almost not seen the threat because he was so focused on Hinata, but danger to her was more important than any physical discomfort he might be in. Hinata on the other hand was nowhere near as alert as her husband and his sudden movements to kill two men that had almost had her throat was a surprise. Just as her senses turned to watch for any more danger she was able to make out the third attacker that Naruto had missed: Hiashi.

Hiashi watched with satisfaction as his kunai slit the throat of the family traitor. He had been gathering intelligence about the two since the day of their pathetic rebellion and now looked up to watch the death of the demon as well to only see him catching the falling girl and look into her eyes.

Naruto was so panicked at the moment he could do nothing more than look at his beloved wife while blood streamed out the slash in her neck. Straining he heard her say, “This is always our forest my love.”

 

Konoha would never forget the day that all but five Hyuuga had been destroyed. It had been the middle of the night and all had been quiet in the peaceful village, until there was a roar of such pain and rage from one of the nearby forests that nobody had slept through it. The ninja that had been on duty had all witnessed the explosion of power that had torn through the gates of the village and practically fly to the Hyuuga compound. Everybody had described the same thing: Naruto. The fight had been nothing but a massacre and Naruto was showing no mercy. With ruthless efficiency he had killed anybody he came in contact with before they had known to be afraid. The buildings had been demolished with Shuriken Rasengan attacks killing anybody inside instantly and even the trees within the compound had been leveled.

Tsunade had gone to the boy by herself as he kneeled in the middle of the compound. She watched as Naruto's chakra continued to swirl around his body while he cried to the moon. As she watched the boy shed his anguished tears she could see the glow in his hands that were clutched at his chest. It wasn't until she approached him that he even took notice of her and instead of allowing her near him as she had expected he threw his head back and roared with all his might for the second time that night. It was during Naruto's roar that Tsunade finally saw the source of the glow and understood what was truly wrong; over Naruto's heart she could see the Kanji for `Sacred Dancer' glowing with the purest of blue chakra that could only have been Hinata's own. Just as Tsunade was going to reach out to the person she cared about most in the world he looked at her with more pain than she could have ever thought possible to see in one person. It took her a few moments to realize that Naruto was moving away at a run back the way he had come. The large number of ninja that followed the Jonin while waiting for orders rivaled the number sent to subdue the Kyuubi 23 years earlier.

 

*End Flashback*

 

Tsunade remembered how out of 15 that had tried to enter the forest after Naruto on that night only one had come out alive and cringed as she realized what Naruto was doing. Being the Hokage had meant that she was privy to more information than most people knew and she knew about the connection that Naruto and Hinata had shared in this particular forest. Turning as Shizune walked up to the top of the hill she and Jiraiya were standing on she ordered, “Report.”

“I have sent the messages to every town village and country we know about with the changes that you specified Hokage-sama. We have not received any objections to your restrictions and they indicate that all of the maps will be updated as soon as possible.” Shizune said while trying not to cry at the thought her mentor had put into the changes that were being made. “All Konoha maps have been changed to show the new boundaries and name.” Still looking down to the ground Shizune handed Tsunade the map and watched as she and Jiraiya looked right to the new addition to it.

In the map of Fire Country there was now a forested zone surrounded by a line indicating the new fence which was known as a `Do Not Cross' line. Right in the middle of the slightly oblong forest was the words `Forest of the Fox's Sacred Dancer' in bold print.

For the next 60 years nobody near the `Forest of the Fox's Sacred Dancer' could welcome a full moon to the sky without hearing another roar with just as much pain and anguish as the very first night.

 

A/N - There you have another four page depression fest. Review if you must but please avoid flames, they really are a waste of your time and mine.