Post by Yuudai on Sept 15, 2011 12:46:18 GMT -5
It was bright and the early morning was kicking off. A young boy once asleep now awoke to a usual routine of stretching his muscles. This rep kept his muscles in good shape. He made a grunt noise rubbing his head still trying to completely wake up and find out where he was. Young Yuudai licked his thumb and stuck it in the air; he looked at a stones shadow and looked where the sun was rising. Of course this all led to absolutely nothing since Yuudai did not even know what half of it would even do to help him find his way around.
Once done with just messing around he began to move towards the ruins of a city. He had never been to an actual large city before and for the first time saw what they were. He actually found it kind of displeasing. What made these places so much more appealing than the open doors? To him the place looked a little more like a trash dump. It was shanty, destroyed, and the people living there looked run down. A few kids ran by where he was walking chasing a frog. Yuudai ignored it and continued to make his way down the road.
Finally Yuudai found a bit of a grassy area in the shanty city he stood in it resting his bare feet. The grass was a much better feeling on his heel and between his toes. Closing his eyes concealing his golden hues blocked them sun from making them bright. Wiggling his little nose he smelt some food cooking as it came that time. So Yuudai ran around looking for those children he saw earlier. When he found them they had slowed down and the frog was ahead of them. Quickly running than jumping he had caught the frog or in this case dinner.
Once done with just messing around he began to move towards the ruins of a city. He had never been to an actual large city before and for the first time saw what they were. He actually found it kind of displeasing. What made these places so much more appealing than the open doors? To him the place looked a little more like a trash dump. It was shanty, destroyed, and the people living there looked run down. A few kids ran by where he was walking chasing a frog. Yuudai ignored it and continued to make his way down the road.
Finally Yuudai found a bit of a grassy area in the shanty city he stood in it resting his bare feet. The grass was a much better feeling on his heel and between his toes. Closing his eyes concealing his golden hues blocked them sun from making them bright. Wiggling his little nose he smelt some food cooking as it came that time. So Yuudai ran around looking for those children he saw earlier. When he found them they had slowed down and the frog was ahead of them. Quickly running than jumping he had caught the frog or in this case dinner.
