05-12-2012, 04:37 AM
The afternoon was upon him. He had traveled for a long time, he had lost track of the time. He paused to look upon the after noon sun. Oh, how he missed this sun. He hadn't even taken time to observe the sun like he used to when he lived in this land. It was, in a sense, beautiful. It was like, this sun was different from the sun that met him everyday during his journey. It was like an old friend, greeting his former companion with open arms.
He turned back to his path and began to walked again, with the rings on the top of his staff clanging together, emitting an echoing sound again. His herb pouch on his belt ruffled against his stitched robes and his masamune bounced a little as he moved along the rocks and the growth between the trees. He looked up through the spaces between the leaves and slowed his walking, taking time to take the beauty that he had missed
Then he paused again, his nose picking up an unfamiliar scent of a near by creature. He could tell it was a wolf, yet recognized no pack scent. A loner. Not that he could complain, since he was a loner too. The scent had an unknown point of origin, so to satisfy his curiosity, he followed the scent.
He past trees and several huge rocks, following the scent of this wolf. Yet, the sound of the clanging of the rings made a sound that would give him away. But he didn't take see it as a problem, because now he not only picked up the scent of a wolf, but also... animal fur?
He turned back to his path and began to walked again, with the rings on the top of his staff clanging together, emitting an echoing sound again. His herb pouch on his belt ruffled against his stitched robes and his masamune bounced a little as he moved along the rocks and the growth between the trees. He looked up through the spaces between the leaves and slowed his walking, taking time to take the beauty that he had missed
Then he paused again, his nose picking up an unfamiliar scent of a near by creature. He could tell it was a wolf, yet recognized no pack scent. A loner. Not that he could complain, since he was a loner too. The scent had an unknown point of origin, so to satisfy his curiosity, he followed the scent.
He past trees and several huge rocks, following the scent of this wolf. Yet, the sound of the clanging of the rings made a sound that would give him away. But he didn't take see it as a problem, because now he not only picked up the scent of a wolf, but also... animal fur?