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

"Hato!" A young Uchiha called madly while running up to him. The boy's hair was plated with blood by his left ear, his face bruised by a strong punch. 

Hato leaned off a tree with haste and got to his feet. "What's the problem, Rin?" 

"My father is in a brawl again..." He bent over to catch his breath. "I tried to calm him down but he's not listening. Please help."

"I'm heading off. You stay and rest. When you wake, everything will be okay." Hato nodded firmly before placing a reassuring hand on the boy's shoulder. 

Dashing through the clan he found his way to the conflict, several Uchihas were caught up in the madness, the chaos was something akin to a massacre, perhaps its distant cousin. Hato raised a brow as he walked from between the ruined tents and scorched lumber. They were all attacking it each other with serious intent. 

[i]What the Sage had Rin's father done?[/i]

The conflict was out of hand, so much in fact that killing blows were being thrown. With a quick shushin, he appeared between two kunai slashes, Shinkyo's sheathe blocked the first and a well placed wrist stopped the ascent of the other. The two men backed off once they realized the interference. 

"White Wing..."

"Hato! out of the way!" 

"Kyoumu, Avin, stop this now," he uttered, glacing between the activated Sharingans of the two men.