[b]Hato Uchiha - White Wing[/b]

He spotted Yuen as she dashed onto the scene, her own heroics helping to stop the small skirmish. He smiled as she revealed formidable presence, ceasing the fighting between her charges and his own. The two warriors retreated a few feet, glancing down at the ground in shame, their cloaks flowing in a dust filled wind. 

It was easy to admit that he was glad he didn't have to commit to assaulting his clansman, he deplored combat without cause, and found himself battling far more often than he liked. He sighed before raking his hand through his curly chestnut hair, his eyes looking to Yuen. "Thanks for the help," he told her, looking over towards Avin and his three comrades. They were now mere shells of the rage beforehand. 

"Avin," he reprimanded harshly. "What are you doing? Rin is hurt you know, did you do that?" 

"The lad got in the way on accident, I was trying to save him." 

"From?" 

"Kyoumu," he said, nodding towards a smug Uchiha with five others holding bloodsoaked weaponry. "He talked ill of my late wife, I could not allow him to leave unharm. Even if we are clansman." 

Hato thought about the situation before rubbing his temple. "What do you think, Yuen? These small attacks are happening more and more frequently between these two. They'll end up starting a blood feud. "