I only own the Tsutoni clan characters; all of the Naruto characters that may be mentioned in the story do not and will not be mine :) This is just a brief description about my original character. I have taken a brief pause on this story to edit many typos I have found.

The Life of Bri Tsutoni

Shinobi is such a powerful, frightening, yet hopeful word that can either send fear or raise hope in the hearts of those that hear it. I see that word for all of its attributes. My name is Bri Tsutoni and I am sharing my tale, my life, my story that really began on my second birthday and continues on to my twenty-sixth one. It will be a long journey, but I am hoping by sharing it, that I will enlighten the world the daily duties of what it means to truly endure a ninja life.

I should start by explaining who I am. My father's clan, the Tsutoni, are ancient and sparse. So sparse that I became the only one when I was 10 years old. I have a mass of blonde and untamable hair. I was born with one gold eye and one black eye. My mother is the famous, if not infamous, Lady Tsunade.

She was always indifferent to me during my childhood, but I blame that on my four older brothers' disappearances. They each graduated at the age of 10 and each one of them never made it home that night after the ceremony. Mother was never been hateful towards me until the night I graduated at that same youthful age as my brothers before.

My clan possesses a spirit. No, not one of those tailed beasts that frighten the souls out of anyone with sense; but an actual spirit reincarnated from the soul of the very first Tsutoni. I know that may sound strange, but the spirit really helped me survive the struggle my ninja lifestyle would throw at me.

The spirit of my clan goes by the name of Hokkaidō. He resembles a wolf and he shared the strength and stamina similar to the tailed beasts; but he was a manifestation of goodness and was not created in the purposes of the tailed beasts. He only physically possesses one clan member of its choosing, but everyone of Tsutoni descent will possess its purple hued chakra and its ability to prevent genjutsu from being successfully used against us.

The vessel of the Hokkaidō will also have purple eyes which the phrase "Purple-Eyed Tsutoni" derives from. My clan had also mastered and was most well-known for the art of storm building. We specialize in wind styled jutsus. The deadliest ability we could manifest mimicked tornadoes. The size and strength of the storm is determined by the user that made it.

My clan was formidable, but how could that be when I ended up alone? That is a mystery that will unravel throughout my life time. Before my father's death he made a compact with the Uchiha clan; a pact that ensured my safety and survival for the Tsutoni people. This unity would be designed by marriage and would lead to a deep connection between me and the angst filled Uchiha the older I matured.

As a young adult, I develop what I thought was an irreplaceable love with Shisui Uchiha. Due to the Leaf's suspicion against my new family, I would end up alone again. Will I be able to adapt love for another of my close friends that I acquired my teenage years, Kakashi Hatake, or will I turn against my home and flee forever like Shisui's beloved cousin Itachi? These would be only a few of the decisions I would face.

Let us begin my story, shall we?