Kitoroga Shirokami

~Getting To Know You~

Name: Kitoroga Shirokami


Clan: The Shirokami Clan


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Straight


Age: 20


Height: 6'2”


Body Type: Lean and muscular


Appearance:
Kito is strong and able bodied, as well as attractive to the eyes of the opposite sex. His black hair is long and kind of shaggy and his eyes are blood red. When he opens his mouth to talk or yawn, his upper canines appear as slight fangs that can be seen, much sharper than an average humans and about double the size. Kito also has a pretty dark 5 o'clock shadow going on, giving him even more of a gruff exterior. This facial hair also slightly hides a slight scar from events past that runs vertically on the left side of his jaw. His shinobi headband is tied around his right arm, over his prominent biceps. Being a Jounin, he wears his vest at nearly all times, but opened up and without anything underneath so that it shows off all of his muscles. He wears standard Jounin pants and sandals, nothing much out of the ordinary there. He also wears plated arm guards that cover up to the middle of his forearms and expose his finger tips.

Spoiler:

Village: Iwagakure, Hidden Rock Village.


Rank: Jounin


Profession: Tracking opponents and lost persons and seeking out certain herbs, animals, minerals, etc, due to his acute canine like senses, but sometimes he would prefer to act from the inside as a Tactician. Kito can just as easily be a Front Line kind of guy though, and will excel in such situations.


Personality: Kitoroga has one of the more intellectual minds of his other clansmen, rather than being some hulking brute. He believes that not everything can be resolved with violence, and that there is a time and place for diplomacy. Of course, he also enjoys the heat of battle himself, but by no means does he take pleasure in bringing death to others. However when he is forced to kill, he knows he must and he does it without a problem. Having an open mind about death only makes it all easier to do. Like others of the Shirokami clan, Kito has his stubborn and competitive attitude and his short fuse is easily lit by all the small things. In times of need however, he can be quite level headed and a great rational thinker, as well as a loyal companion. Those that know Kito well describe him as that vicious guard dog that really wants nothing more than to be played with; even though he appears scary and rough around the edges, he really can be one of the best friends a person can have. Strong, protective, laid back, open minded, straight forward, trustworthy, honest, and loyal. To any stranger, Kito is known to act very cautious and on edge, which would likely turn anyone off to being around him. The guy appears to be dangerous when he wants to be. But only when he needs to be. His mysterious and rather powerful appearance can, at times, lead a woman to approach him curiously. In these situations, Kito becomes quite the charmer and proceeds to leading them into more private places…

/Now We're Talking\

Fighting Style: All out offensive, no mercy. Like all Shirokami, Kitoroga fights brutally, usually with only his bear fists and claws, if he extends them. The machete mounted on his back, as well as other simple weapons and tools, are used seldomly, but appropriately in combat. Ninjutsu is also used appropriately, though it isn’t as uncommon. Food pills are a common part of the techniques he uses (See Paragraph 16 of History)


Carried Weapons and Items: His father’s sword, kunai, smoke bombs, food pills.


Dominant Weapon: His father’s sword, the Lunar Cry.

Spoiler:

Element: Earth

Shall we discuss your abilities?

Jutsu Type: Taijutsu


Ninjutsu:

Name: Chikyū no Supiā (Earth Spear)
Description: A quick simple jutsu where long and sharp pieces of earth are formed and come out from under the enemy, stabbing into them or trapping them in place.
Jutsu Type: Ninjutsu
Jutsu Grade: C


Name: Rokkuu~ōru (Rock Wall)
Description: Kitoroga creates a solid wall of earth in order to defend himself against on coming attacks.
Jutsu Type: Ninjutsu
Jutsu Grade: C


Name: Ishimuro (Rock Chamber)
Description: A dome of earth that traps victims inside and absorbs their chakra, giving it to the Kitoroga. This dome self-repairs itself using his chakra, unless he disconnects his chakra flow to the wall.
Jutsu Type: Ninjutsu
Jutsu Grade: A


Name: Rokku ōkami no Jikkō (Running Rock Wolf)
Description: A wolf made out of mud and/or rock is formed from the ground and rushes toward the enemy, exploding into large bits of rock upon contact that shoot up and fall back down onto the enemy.
Jutsu Type: Ninjutsu
Jutsu Grade: B


Taijutsu:

Name: Uwamuki ōkami Sutoraiku (Upward Wolf Strike)
Description: Quick and easy to use, Kitoroga uses his chakra to extend his feral claws and rushes up to the target, swinging his claws against the target in full uppercut motion, tearing up the enemy as he/she is launched into the air.
Jutsu Type: Taijutsu
Jutsu Grade: C


Name: Hīrudoroppu Kiretsu (Heel Drop Fissure)
Description: Kitoroga slams his heel into the ground, or into the target, forming a hole in the ground under the opponent, large enough to fall into. If Kitoroga's kick connects to the enemy, he jumps back before the ground collapses under them.
Jutsu Type: Taijutsu
Jutsu Grade: B


Name: Ōkami Kiba o Supiningu (Spinning Wolf Fang)
Description: A specialty that derived from the Inuzuka's Passing Fang technique. The user spins at a ferocious speed and delivers many powerful beast-like attacks when contact is made with the target. it can tear through thick tree branches, normal structures, and chakra reinforced walls.
Jutsu Type: Taijutsu
Jutsu Grade: B


Genjutsu: None.

Life can be cold without partners...

Summon Name: The Silver Wolf Pack
Summon Type: Blood
Description: This series of summons is open to all Shirokami and those who are willing study under them.
Summon Link: The Silver Wolf Pack

...Let's Take it Down a Notch...

Relations:
Kitoro Shirokami (Father, Deceased)
Maori Shirokami, previous member of the Inuzuka Clan (Mother)
Terra Shirokami (Younger Sister)
Sora Nomaku (Best friend/First love)


History:

Kitoroga’s father, Kitoro Shirokami was the middle child of three sons born to the clan’s Alpha Male, Hitsuka Shirokami. Being a part of the clan’s royal branch, Kitoro’s older brother, Sai Shirokami was to succeed their father. Kitoro was never jealous or spiteful of his brother; in fact, he was much more content just being like anyone else. He enjoyed hunting and spending time with the other men of the clan. However, the youngest of the three sons, Setoshi Shirokami, was very disappointed that he would never rule over the clan. Unlike both his younger and older brother, Kitoro was very humble and respectable, while the other two were reckless, disrespectful, and pretty ruthless. It was obvious to Hitsuka and other elder clansmen that Kitoro was much better suited for the role as Alpha, but they could not do anything about it. Kitoro had his moments himself though, he wasn’t perfect either. At the age of 18, during his first year as a Jounin, he was sent to The Hidden Leaf on a simple espionage and sabotage mission.

During his time in Konoha, he finally met the infamous Inuzuka clan, and also the love of his life. Maori Inuzuka was not a much of fighter, but she was honestly one of the most beautiful shinobi he had ever seen. And to the young woman, he too was a pretty attractive and mysterious being. The two met together in secret for many nights, both of them wanting to keep their secrets. She merely didn't want her brother's finding out about this slightly older male, but he was trying not to blow his cover. He loved this woman, but he couldn't risk his mission, no matter how enticing she was. Eventually she caught onto his games though. They were both torn apart then, but she never told anyone what he was really hear for. The night he would leave, she came to him and demanded that she take her back to Iwagakure with him. She didn't care anymore, not of her clansmen, or of her village. Kitoro told her repeatedly how it couldn't work out. She came from Konoha, there was no way she'd get in, and if she did there was no telling what his family would do her.

No matter how hard he tried though, Maori trailed right behind. She was an Inuzuka, so the chase was a lost cause seeing as she knew his scent better than anyone else. Eventually Kitoro gave up. He had to at this point. Much to the displeasure of many, Kitoro didn't only end up bringing home only a half succeeded mission, he also brought back, what was to everyone else, a spy. They two lovers knew what they were getting themselves into though. So they took every single precaution necessary. They had made it through though, and Maori was now legally a shinobi of Iwagakure. However, she was not quite yet a Shirokami. She met with the head of the clan, Kitoro's father and pledged her allegiance to the clan and ultimately begged for the consent of the two's relationship. Everyone was skeptical at first, but Hitsuka was actually quite hopeful. He told her and his son privately that this would be good for the clan. Having a new generation that was refreshed with the blood of where they had once come from was a beautiful thing and it would raise the maximum chakra capabilities and capacity tremendously. But he requested that before the two even think to marry or produce offspring, Maori must train vigorously and try to become as physically close to the clan as she could. Both Maori and Kitoro happily agreed and Maori trained in the way of the Shirokami. The men of the clan were still mixed in opinions after the head’s final judgment, but they couldn’t do anything about it. They would have killed her in a heartbeat, but the Shirokami had law related morals against killing other female shinobi’s unless they are proven as a threat. Maori could not be proven as anything other than a foreigner. But she was a foreigner trying to study under their kind, making it even more forbidden. The other women of the Shirokami clan did not make any second guesses however; they took Maori in as one of their own and accepted her without any problems. Shirokami females were even more independent, seeing as their own allegiances were amongst each other or their direct families, simply acting under an ‘us girls have to look out for each other’, kind of code. Maori was one of them, and this was only another reason that the men became more reluctant to try anything.

Needless to say, the day had finally come. She had mastered quite a few of the clan’s transformation Jutsu’s and this was as close as she’d ever get. So then she and Kitoro were married. By this time, she had proven herself she had fully gained both the trust of the Hidden Rock and the rest of the Shirokami clan. Kitoro’s brothers were still a bit displeased, but it was nothing but jealousy at this point. Sai began acting more out of the ordinary than he usually would, literally becoming like a stranger to the clan. But everyone was too distracted with Kitoro and Maori’s union to even bother concerning themselves in the eldest brother’s issues. A year had passed, and the two newlyweds had already welcomed a beautiful baby boy into the world, who they would name Kitoroga Shirokami. The child was gorgeous in every way, almost perfect. Everyone in the clan celebrated the boy’s birth, but there were still the same two absent minded parties. Sai seemed distracted in other matters, while Setoshi was just fully seething with jealousy.

Soon after the birth of the first grandson of the clan’s head, another important child was born in the village, this time a daughter born to the Nomaku Clan’s head, Megumi Nomaku. Tense rivalries existed between the two clans for as long as the Shirokami had set up home in Iwagakure. Little bloodshed and violence was between them, besides some independent and personal disagreements, so the two never were required to talk over their differences. The Shirokami believed it was the natural order of things, seeing as they were genetically close to wolves, while they had lions. Cats and dogs were natural enemies long before either of the clans existed, so it just seemed to make sense. For years though, Sai had an immense rivalry with Megumi. This was a known fact, but no one would ever think it went above and beyond the simple competitive nature of him wanting to be dominant over her. Her scores were always better, no matter what he did. Of course, he had his advantages over her, such as physical strength, but everything else completely lacked in comparison. Sai was always described as a cranky and somewhat angry person by his brother Kitoro, but the situation was never beyond that. Until the day he abducted Megumi’s daughter. Mass chaos erupted between the two clans. Kitoro couldn’t help but notice that Sai was missing through all of it. He rushed his wife and newborn son to safety and fought through valiantly, merely wanting to reach through and find his older brother. Setoshi fought the entire battle, as he thought such an act was long deserved and that it was time to put the bastards in their place. The fighting solved nothing.

Kitoro tracked his brother’s scent up to the highest peak in all of Iwagakure, finding that he was also picking up the scent of another female, most likely Megumi. He knew it was inevitable at this point. If Sai was responsible as he had thought, she wasn’t going to let him live. This fact didn't phase the young man though, and he continued to climb up the mountain, whether he'd see his brother again or not. About less than halfway up, he heard a lough crash, as if a meteor had stuck the earth. It almost appeared that way right before his eyes, before dust and rock flew into his direction. Once it had all cleared, Kitoro saw Sai's large sword, The Lunar Cry, stuck into the ground. Just a few yards ahead was a large hole in the mountain where the path used to be. Kitoro knew that it was now his eldest brother's grave. He dared not look passed and try to retrieve him. If he fell from the top, there was nothing left of him. Even if he did get any part of his body back home, it was likely that the clan would not even want his now filthy corpse among the ancestor's. Kitoro merely took a moment of silence for his brother and went back down the mountain side with Sai's sword in hand. Things had calmed down significantly it had seemed. Kitoro went right up to his father and presented him with the sword, sharing the bad news with him and the remainder of his clansmen. It was a dark day. And at that moment, Kitoro was now the new head of the Shirokami. Hitsuka stepped down, and seeing as Sai was not alive to replace him, there he was. Setoshi, as always, was jealous of his brother.

Years would pass steadily and Kitoro would often do many typical father son activities with Kitoroga. The two were almost never apart, so they were commonly referred to as “Little Kito” and “Big Kito” around the clan community and even around town. Ever since he was little, Kitoroga was always taken to see the new head's 'daughter', Sora, the young child left behind after Megumi had left the village years ago. Kitoro was familiar with the girl's aunt himself, having went to the Academy with her just like Sai and Megumi had. To say the least, the two were on much more friendly terms and they wanted to be able to repair the relationship between the two clans. The two had agreed that the best way to do this was to bring Sora and Kitoroga together often and hope they'd remain good friends in years to come, and maybe later much more. And the two did indeed grow up very close, almost inseparable even.

Kitoroga was always known as that big sweet heart that everyone liked. He was kind and polite to adults and he played nicely with other kids his age. Kito was always at least a full half foot taller than the next tallest student in his Ninja Academy class, so this made him very liked by other kids, just because he was bigger and stronger. He was picked first for teams in all recess activities and above all, he was the kind of kid who stood up for others when they were being bullied, needless to say, those bullies were scared for a long time and did nothing while Kito was around to see it. All around, he was a good friend, being loyal and protective like he is today. And of course, his greatest friend was always Sora. After awhile though, the kids he would regularly hang out with were becoming a little rebellious and mischievous as they began to hit their pre teen years. Kito was a good kid, but he would assist in pulling pranks and cut class with them often, gaining a kind of fake personality when he was with them. This stage only went on for about the first year. Sex was playing a big part in their lives for the very first time, and of course, all the boys were trying to get some. Kito was rather modest on the topic and he kind of shrugged it off and said to himself 'It'll happen when it happens'. A lot of the other guys joked around with him, picking fun that he was gay yet the biggest guy in the crew. Kito shrugged that off too. But then the boys started to talk a lot about Sora. Needless to say, he didn't like that. And now that Sora was basically the center of attention to the other guys, they began to pick on her a lot. This was quickly putting him more and more on edge, just with each time it would occur. The first day or two of it, he'd sit around and be quiet, refusing to make eye contact with her. But during recess the next day, something snapped. It wasn't like any of the kids did or said anything in particular, but he was just sick of it. He was fed up with trying to hide his face from his best friend, as well as letting her be subjected to this bullshit. Kito took the kid who last spoke to her by the head and slammed his skull into the wall he was leaned up against, which knocked the kid unconscious, which was lucky considering Kito's strength. The boys all looked at him then, shocked at first. Kito proceeded to warn them that they better not ever pick on her again. For the most part, they retreated for the rest of that week. Needless to say, Kito landed himself into a lot of trouble for assaulting the one boy, but at the same time, Big Kito couldn't have been more proud of his boy. Even though his father fought on his side, Kitoroga was still forced to serve the next few weeks in detention and he was stripped of recess rights for the rest of the year.

This time alone with his Chunin sensei was an advantage though. After a long moment of silence between them on the first day, Kito realized quite a few things about himself and the boys. He didn't want to be like them anymore. He then thought about what his teacher must have gone through between trying to keep them in line and teaching his class. Kito got up from his seat and went to his desk, and the first words out of his mouth then were, "I'm sorry." He proceeded to explaining that he never meant to put his beloved sensei through so much hell and that all this time, he wasn't being himself. Now he was more than willing to be the real Kito and show that he was more than just some brat who liked to tag the Academy walls with graffiti and sneak laxatives into the teacher's soup every so often. The Chunin was shocked to say the least, and then he made a deal with Kito; As long as he made up his work from cutting and studied hard like he knew Kito could, he would promise that he'd let him have his recess back as well as all the other benefits that came with being a good student. This was beyond what Kito wanted to accomplish. He just wanted his sensei's trust back and here he was giving him back his rights and giving him a second chance at doing well this year. The boy agreed, and since then never skipped a class or did anything stupid again. It was already certain that he wouldn't hang out with the other guys though, and they began to really hate him for that. When Kito came back to recess the next week, after his teacher had filed and fought for his recess back, the kids were shocked, and even scared. The boys he used to hang out with usually glared at him all hour long while he played with Sora, knowing she'd always take him back. The two became top of their class together even. It wasn't long before the boys attempted to ruin their good time's together though, in which case, Kito would either merely stand up or approach them, and they would run away like cowering hyenas. As the years went by though, it became harder for him to get them out of the way. He didn't want to resort to violence again, knowing he'd get into a lot more trouble than he did last time. The boys were starting to smart up to that though, and there was next to nothing he could do. He was running out of tricks, but Sora eventually started to just wing it. Of course she'd never get in trouble though when she said she was being picked on. He was proud of her, but at the same time he was becoming concerned. What if she thought at some point she didn't need him? The feelings he had for her were deepening into a color of more than 'just friends' and he just didn't want to lose her to anything.

Home life was always great, even during the rougher times of his school life. His father and mother loved him no matter what, but during the time while he was hanging out with the little mischief makers, they were quite disappointed in his decisions and in his grades. However when their son's attitude and grades suddenly snapped back to top of the class, they were more than proud of him again. Little Kito wanted nothing more than to make his parents proud, the way his father would smile down at him and mess up his hair was just one of those typical things he loved. Every moment with his father was another moment he lived for. He loved his old man more than anyone in the entire world. His mother loved him too, genuinely. Most kid's parents either fought or were perpetually cranky or just didn't even look at each other, but Maori and Kitoro were different. A lot different. The two were constantly affectionate and the way they would look at each other was just something Kito thought was beautiful. Kito didn't just want to be a ninja, he wanted to be his father. He wanted someone to be in love with like that and he wanted a son or daughter that would watch and look up to his every move. All the moments he had with Big Kito were cherished. But of course, someday it would all just become nothing but bittersweet memories.

At the age of 12, Kitoroga had graduated from the Ninja Academy as second in his class, right behind Sora. That night was full of celebration, and for the first time ever, his father fully embraced his son. Big Kito was a touchy father, but it never exceeded headlocks, playful punches, or one armed embraces. This was an emotional moment for the two, and unfortunately it'd be the last truly deep moment they'd share until this night a year from now, the night Little Kito became a Chunin, and also the night before Big Kito's death. Finding out that Kito had passed the Chunin exams, the night went down the same exact way, mass celebration and a proud hug exchanged between him and his father. The night after, two were simply going to go out to go hunt outside the village, the first hunt Little Kito would ever have as 'a man'. At least that's what Big Kito joked to him about, though it was really nothing out of the ordinary. This night wasn't really about hunting though, Big Kito just wanted to get out with his son and talk privately. About many things, not just one thing in particular. He just wanted to give his son the chance to simply ask him anything without feeling that they were being listened in on. The two sat down among the wilderness and talked for hours upon hours about just anything in general. Later, it got into some deeper topics, ending up with sex and love. It wasn't awkward and they were both completely honest with each other then. Little Kito admitted to his father that he may have been in love with Sora, which was very true, but he was always scared of how she felt or what the two clan's would think. Big Kito admitted to his son that that was the reason he and Terumi had brought the two together in the first place. They wanted the two to become close and someday both lead their people into peace with each other. That or join the two clans together in marriage. The boy was shocked really, but he didn't say much else on the topic. Sora would never love him like his mother loved his father though, that was his biggest concern, and he voiced that out to his old man. Big Kito simply laughed, though his son failed to see what was so funny. Kitoro told him honestly that things might turn around, but either way all he wanted was for his son to be happy. Awhile after that Big Kito made his own confession and told Little Kito that he was going to be a big brother soon, his mother was pregnant. Kitoroga was surprised but at this time he joked to him, literally saying, "What took so long?" Big Kito laughed a good long time at this but then he finally answered honestly. Maori simply had many complications when it came to conceiving, the two were trying for years, they always wanted a whole 'litter of puppies' together. But time after time again, the two never were never able to succeed. Even at the extremely rare chance she did become pregnant, it was only to be lost through an early miscarriage most likely due to stress. She was a healthy woman, but the timing was just always terrible. That's when he proceeded to admit that maybe, as a man, he had some problems himself. Big Kito explained then that it was hard all these years but he believes that it only made the two stronger, and more aware of what they had now. They cherished each other and their Little Kito.

After long hours of discussion, fooling around, and bonding, they were finally interrupted. Little Kito's uncle Setoshi and quite a number of other men from different clans showed up. At first Kitoro thought something was wrong. Something was wrong, but it was right in front of him. Setoshi ordered his men to kill the two. Big Kito knew what this was about then. His jealousy finally got the best of him and he wasn't going to stop until they were both dead. Big Kito had no other choice but to fight seeing as running and getting help wasn't happening. He fought through many of the other men, protecting his son who was still in shock. His father didn't blame him, but he knew this was going to be it for both of them if Little Kito didn't snap out of it. The protecting only lasted so long though, Setoshi came out of no where in his wolf form and landed a huge blow at his older brother's chest, leaving him to cringe in pain on the ground. All of this was happening right before the young teen's eyes and he knew it was all over from here. He rushed to his father's side, crying hysterically, it was all too late though. Setoshi growled at the new Chunin and brought his paw down, only nicking the side of his face with one claw as a warning. The impact of the blow however was enough to make him fall onto his side. Seeing his son's blood made something snap in big Kito's head and with all the strength he had left he he stood up and opened his eyes, revealing The Eyes of the Wolf. This Setoshi run away in fear, a long with the rest of the men.

Big Kito's eyes returned to their usually blood red color and he fell back to the ground, facing his son. Time was running out now and he knew that these were his last moments. Big Kito took his son and pulled him closer, holding the poor kid's bloodied face against his wounded chest. Big Kito whispered to his son that he had to take care of his mother now and that no matter what, he'll always be watching over them. Big Kito announced for the last and final time that he was proud of his son. And that he loved him. Little Kito finally knew this was it, so he wasted no time. He looked up at his father, tears running down his bloody face as he told him back that he loved him too. And with that, Big Kito cracked his old proud grin and closed his eyes. Kito remained as still as his father was for a long time until finally he heard wolf howls in the distance. He heard his mother frantically shouting 'Kito'. What would his mother think what would she do? What if she ended up losing his father's baby over this? He couldn't let that happen. Little Kito finally manned up, cleaning his face up as much as he could before standing in the path his mother was going to come from. Maori appeared before him and embraced him, crying. Setoshi had came and told everyone that the two were being attacked out in the mountains, evidently leaving out the part about being involved himself. Kito told his mother softly that she couldn't see Kitoro when she finally asked where he was. Absolute horror struck her expression in a way that made him want to start cry again himself. But he had to be strong. He held his mother in his arms and assured her that he left with a smile, telling her then that he was never going to leave her. He wasn't his father, but he was going to have to start being there for his mother if he ever wanted to be half the man he was. Maori was already beginning to see a change in her son which made it all only a little easier. The other women of the clan made themselves visible and approached. They had seen the damage up ahead and it wasn't something Maori needed to see right now so they offered to take Maori back home once help arrived. Kito let go of his mother and they both agreed to that. Some of the men of the clan finally caught up, including his grandfather, Hitsuka. Setoshi was also among the rest, who glared wildly at the boy. Kito saw his mother off then and went with the men back to where his father laid cold and dead.

They cleaned up Kitoro's body and brought it back, along with the other men who had died there. Hitsuka took a moment alone with Kito to ask what happened. He simply declared that Setoshi had lead them and ultimately murdered Kitoro. Hitsuka believed him eagerly, for he knew that this was going to happen one day. When they returned to the village though, it was no wonder to anyone why Setoshi happened to go missing. Kito vowed that if he ever found that bastard, he'd bring him to justice. his mother seemed to pick up on it a lot slower than anyone else though, not even realizing that the traitor was even gone due to her grieving. At the funeral, she finally asked her son, quite randomly. She asked simply if Setoshi did it. Kito looked at his mother for just a second and then nodded, returning his attention to the service. Everyone found it strange though. Kito hadn't shed one tear over this, that they saw, and above all else he just seemed to be cold. He wasn't cold though. He was numb. The pain was greater than anything he had ever experienced, so he simply had to just shut it all off. He was sick of feeling so terrible. The greatest man in his life was gone. How could he ever make up for that? He even refused to make up for that. His families Kekkei Genkai kicked in, seeing as he was the new Alpha, but he refused to take up the position. Hitsuka took back his spot of dominance then, respecting his grandson's wishes. Everyone also insisted he take his father's sword, which was previously Sai's. He took it, but he wouldn't use it. It sat on a display and would not be touched until he felt he deserved it.

The rest of his years passed rather smoothly, considering. His mother successfully gave birth at the end of the year to a healthy baby girl who was named Terra Shirokami. It was another member of the family and the last he'd ever get, so Kito cherished her and protected her with his life. About another year and a half after that, at 15, he and Sora had engaged in sex for the first time, being each other's very first time. Kito loved her, that was a fact, but he was still unsure of where her mind was at and he was scared to admit his feelings for her, even though the best chance he'd ever get was when they were naked beside each other. Many more years passed, and he was training to become a Jounin, just like his father had. The work would be harder and more dangerous, but he wanted to make his old man proud, seeing as he would always be watching him. Kito knew he was, where ever he was.

At the age of 18, Kito became a Jounin, just like his father had, and even far exceeding all of his statistics. However, it wasn't quite enough to beat Sora's scores. Kito returned home that night in all Jounin gear and presented himself to his mother who stood before the young man in awe. She kept repeating how much he looked like his father and how proud he'd be, crying a few tears both of joy and loss. Her Little Kito was a man now, one that was just like the love of her life. Being only about 4 years old, Terra was proud of her big brother too and soon he became a very big role model in her life, just like his father had been to him. Maori sat down with her son that night and they discussed privately about any random thing really. A few stopped in the home to congratulate Kito and brought gifts to him, mostly ninja supplies. This brought him and his mother on the topic of the Inuzuka, and how they and a few different ninjas used 'food pills' in all kinds of different ways. Kito became interested particularly about how food pills reacted in such ways when fed to dogs and he wondered if consuming them would do anything any more in particular, seeing as they were also theoretically as close to dogs as even the Inuzuka were. Kito made many experiments with food pills then, seeing how his own body reacted. Not only did it restore his chakra like it did with most other ninja, but it also acted as an enhancement that would raise his physical strength and defense, just like it did to the Inuzuka's dogs, adding a supreme boost to his Taijutsu's also. If he were to consume one in any one of his wolf forms, the effects were increased dramatically. So Kito carried food pills on him from then on, using them when things got tough. The technique caught on to many other Shrokami also.

Another year passed, and Kito was sick of keeping his feeling's inside when it came to Sora. It was hurting him a lot more than it was saving him at this point, and he just wanted to reach out to her. Kito walked up reluctantly to her and her aunt's doorstep with a bouquet of flowers he had hand picked and put together himself. Sora's aunt answered the door so he asked timidly if she was home, stuttering like an idiot. He was adorable to say the least, but unfortunately her aunt had to tell him the heart breaking news, though she didn't wish so soon. She told him exactly what happened in only five words, "She's never coming back, Kito." and with that she shut the door and left him to put it all together on his own. He dropped the flowers down and started running, not running anywhere specific really, but just running. He made it a few miles from the Hidden Rock and then broke down on his knees, crying out that it was all his fault. It was his fault his father died because he did nothing...and now it was his fault she left...because he did nothing. Of course, he learned the truth. She stole scrolls and left, but never once did he not blame himself. The two most important people in his life were gone. How could he make up for that? Kito went many days without working, and began drinking, much to the displeasure of his mother. It took many weeks, but at one point it all finally got through to him when she began crying and yelling at him straight in the face that "Your father would never do this" She was right. He knew she was. He rose back up to his feet, despite the pain and went back to work, doing what he needed to for the village and for his family, just like his father would.

Soon enough, the old Tsuchikage made a personally fueled request. He knew that Kito wanted to find the man that killed his father, and the woman who got up and just deserted. He had questions for one and wanted justice for the other, as did the Tsuchikage. So understanding that, he gave Kito permission to search for them; Sora Nomaku and Setoshi Shirokami. He gave the young man clearance to go where and when he pleased, as long as he checked into the village every so often. There would also be times where he would be called back to the village and stay due to needing a shinobi of his skill though. Kito agreed this fully to this, but he didn't see himself really going out too far. Admitting this the Tsuchikage made it in both their best interest to send Kito away on farther missions whenever they came up. As long as there was another objective involved, Kito had no problem seeking the two out while doing so. In fact, this would work out better in general because now he would have to be forced out of the village. He didn't want to leave his mother and sister behind unless he really had to. But from here on out, that's what he did and continues to do to this day.


Other Information:
Kito's likes include sex, home cooked meals, pretty women with pretty eyes, and animals.
Some of his habits are smoking and pissing anywhere that isn't a bathroom.
He also has an obsession with any meat that is cooked on a hibachi.
Hobbies of his involve usually fishing or hunting, as well as the guilty pleasure bird watching...as well as roaming around the wilderness with no clothing on.


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