Pages fluttered against ink-stained skin, the wind blew across the dangling black locks.
Uchiha Midori slept on in a clearning, the area beyond was surrounded by interwoven circles of fuinjutsu, in the words of a long lost people, in intricate black script that stated: "None may enter... and none may leave."
Everything that crossed the outermost ring turned to charcoal, the only resource that she could get from the outside was the chakra infused charcoal that living animals became when they approached. After years, within the barrier, she no longer held hope of her brother's return.
It was time to find her own way out.