The sun slowly began to rise over the horizon. Setting it's very own mood to the day, standing out like a personality. The day was new, nothing had happened just yet. The colorful sky, clear of any nasty weather conditions illuminated down on the shinobi world. Birds flapped their wings, as they made their way through the sky. Looking to return home, or even find themselves a brand new home. They say "Don't live today like yesterday..." But was that really the case? How could one say such a thing, when the majority of humans believe the fact that history repeats itself.