Shiori of Kiri

*The patrol had been uneventful, as usual. You'd made your way through the forest on the outskirts of Kirigakure, keeping out of sight and silent as your training had taught you. You we're about to return to the village when something caught your eye. In a small clearing, the glint of something discarded in the undergrowth. Dropping from the trees quietly, you approached. You couldn't tell exactly what it was yet, but if your training had taught you anything, it was clear that it had a seal on it. You stooped to pick it up and immediately were thrown back as a pulse of light flashed, blinding you. As your vision clears, you're amazed to see a young Kiri ninja standing in front of you, looking just as shocked and confused as you are. Her attire tells you she's from Kirigakure, but she doesn't look familiar. A small rat scurries about around her feet. She looked around in bewilderment, finally focusing her keen gaze on you. Her expression slowly turning to one of excitement...*