Within the outer reaches of the forest of death was a large and lonely oak tree situated within a glade. Large and imposing this tree had stood sentinel for many hundreds of years experiencing both the good times within the village and the bad but always enduring a solitary experience with its massive branches outstretched but that was until a new creature decided to make this tree it's home. A young girl with pure white hair, that flowed down her back in long waves which despite it's clean and crisp colour was full of twigs and leaves down its length but despite that the plant life hadn't seemed to have died was living in symbiosis within the girls hair. Sitting beneath the tree surrounded by large knotted roots that seemed to actively moving as if protecting the girl. The young Senju herself was the picture of serene silence while she mediated in a cross legged position with her hands currently folded into a focusing sign in front of her that was held at chest height. Despite this position her body was absolutely still with not even so much a twitch giving off the sensation that she was fully immersed and apart of the nature currently surrounding her and such otherworldly stillness made it seem like the girl had died in this position except for the fact that every so often the pigmentation underneath her closed eyes would change to a deep red colour before flickering as if the girl was trying to summon something but she wasn't able to grasp the goal she was trying to reach.
Meanwhile her surroundings were being affected by whatever training she was doing as the roots around her writhed as if they were searching for threats to their source of nourishment meanwhile the glades grassy floor was experience an explosive growth of flowers of all types before the flowers would then petrify and crumble to dust in a matter of seconds before the process would then repeat without ever disturbing the child's meditation.
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WC: 385
Meanwhile her surroundings were being affected by whatever training she was doing as the roots around her writhed as if they were searching for threats to their source of nourishment meanwhile the glades grassy floor was experience an explosive growth of flowers of all types before the flowers would then petrify and crumble to dust in a matter of seconds before the process would then repeat without ever disturbing the child's meditation.
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WC: 385
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