Our Legacy [Suna's TimeLine]

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The sounds of rushing waters fuels the ear as those who come upon the golden sand enter the country of wind. History beckons forth to every man who steps foot upon its enriched soil. The very first man, in fact, was Irigani Ogosuri; leader of the Ogosuri Tribe. His hair was white and hung low to his back. He had landed upon the shore of Sunagakure on the fifth day of his journey away from the island of Sandora – the desert oasis. He and his tribesmen went through to this land seeking shelter but found that they themselves were the only people upon this land so like their forefathers, who were all craftsmen, they had begun to construct and build a checkpoint. This checkpoint was built swiftly and acted as a base for imports and exports which gave this small village popularity amongst other large checkpoints within various countries.

Irigani was a war general who only believed in strengthening his own clan by making them strong as well and as much as he wanted a son to lead the tribe after him he was blessed with a daughter name Alahna. She learned very quickly how to craft and to manage imports and exports just by following her father around but she would be given no authority to do so because she was a female… and females were only good for cooking and cleaning.. never models of war and triumph. But this all changed the one day she turned fourteen. Looking in the mirror young Alahna did not like what she saw… long blonde hair and beautiful aquatic hues that gleamed with a fiery passion for change. With a kunai blade in her hand she cut her hair into a guys rugged hair style and went missing from her father for a good year.

She travelled far and wide to the country of fire where an establishing colony had already begun to make haste. When she had gotten there she was almost killed and thrown away by a few members of the uchiha clan but one of them stood out and stopped them even before a word could be spoken.

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Her words of courage spoke wisdom and fire into the souls of the uchiha clan. The young shiro knew not of what she spoke… but he could not help but follow and help her. He agreed, as the leader of his group, to go with her back to the colony of wind in order to set up an alliance with the two countries so that they both may yield returns. What he did not expect was that he would fall in love on their journey together..

It were only a year before young Alahna and Shiro returned to the country of wind requesting permission with Irigani. The guards halted them and pulled Alahna to the side to let her know that her father had been ill. She visited him almost immediately within the city’s checkpoint.. which had outgrown any colony in number two-fold. She was quite impressed with her fathers work… but more concerned with his health she burst in the hospital room with tears rolling down her eyes. Shiro followed her very closely making sure that he would not be trapped within the city.. he knew not where he was but his purpose was clear in mind, to help Alahna in any way possible.

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His last words spilled slower than a molasses landfill. Alahna cried her heart out that night and Shiro comforted her as best he could. That night Shiro would go before the clan as Alahna’s figure for leader. His oath to the throne of suna would be taken very seriously as blood slit from both all their hands. Enjoined, they all were, with hands of blood dripping throughout each other’s veins. At that very second the uchiha clan were given full authority to roam within the confines of Ogosuri pathways and into sacred taverns and dojo that only they were trained. A great danger opposed them however… the growing hatred within the brothers whom he’d left within the country of fire. The government there had begun to persecute uchiha as demons and spirits of the damned… killing them off by the dozen and so hatred grew within them quickly towards Uchiha shiro…. And so their plot to overthrow him had begun.

Meanwhile Alahna and Shiro had begun plotting on their own… though it were not planned with the next sequence of events. Within the four months he posted himself there Alahna had become pregnant… and within that time the village of sand had become the proper name for the colony that had been set up. Bandannas marked with the insignia would be worn around the wrists, neck, or forehead in order to give rank to those serving under Shiro within suna’s military. By this time every country had already begun to expand swiftly and began their imports/exports with each other. Alahna had fulfilled her role as she stated… but she had never gained the popularity she so longed for… and Shiro could see this spite growing from within her.

No matter how much he tried comforting her she seemed to want to just stay alone thinking of how to avenge her fathers death… no matter how impossible that seemed. Little did she know upon the horizon there was an impending threat approaching hastily. The rival uchiha clan had finally made their way to the shores of suna and Shiro could feel it within his heart that something was amiss to this puzzle. He gathered himself a rally of men in order to build a gate around the village of suna… but he did not expect his enemies to have returned so quickly to his face. He stood in shock amongst their proposal…

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Shiro’s speech lasted a good hour. His brothers and sisters stared at him concerned with what he had become. He was no longer the useless boy that wanted to lead an army to revolutionize the way Konoha had treated them. No… now he was a machine of leadership… a man without courage who stood against many without a weapon in his hand. No blood was shed during this day and that night a festival was held in order to celebrate the unity of the uchiha and the ogosuri as a whole. The same blood mark were given upon their palms as they joined in unity in front of the two thrones. At this time Alahna had been eight months pregnant and the ninth month was right around the corner.

A growing turmoil grew within the hearts of every nation. The strive to be better than the other would seemingly grasp them all simultaneously.


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