Wandering[Travel/Closed]

[Hopalong]

Yuki was now alone, again. This time it was somewhere around midnight, a new moon presenting him with no light. The rocky terrain was irritating to walk on, as it lacked as much wildlife as the lush forests of Hi no Kuni. But now he had no idea where he was going. What's worse, he was starving. He was desperately looking for food. Hope's were falling.

He had never been hungry before. At least not to this extent. This wasn't displeasure, this was suffering. He tried to reminisce of the past, how he had the opportunity to partner up with someone, but then he found himself attacked. Maybe if that didn't happen he could be eating right now...

Faith grew as he spotted a small wild animal. From the distance he wasn't even too sure what it was, but he knew it boar meat. So without consideration he began pursuing it, at a fast pace. The animal matched it with a similar speed. This battle of agility continued for not too much longer, once Yuki finally hunted the animal down, he came to the realization he was far away from where he started. He was at the peak of the cliff, most likely the reasoning his prey was subdued. In the distance he saw, with a marvelous view, he could see lightning storms, and a very rocky terrain. But different from the previous land, this one contained a multitude of cliffs.

Whatever this place was, he'd explore it after dinner.

[/Move to Kaminari no Kuni & Exit]

[addy-hime ♥]

Moved.

[Hop]

He wouldn't stop running. Pressing on, as if he could outrun his haunting memory. But it was stuck like glue. That sight of blood gushing from his assailant's neck, not even concerned if he moved with an intent to kill Yuki. Regardless, the man was dead. An unchangeable fact, though it was still something he had never witnessed. Homicide, the act of killing another. This was something he learned from his father as a lesson, though he never completely understood why he told him that word. Now he was fully aware why. Along with what he was told before from the shinobi, it was obvious what a big factor it was in this world.

The most important ideal he held over life was that everything had a lesson. Undoubtedly, there was a lesson to learn from this. Death was something he'd have to accustom to. Thinking this, he finally gave into fatigue. Stopping, leaning against a tree, he went more in depth with this 'lesson.' Did this mean he was destined to kill people? He was supposed to make money, and now he was starting to get a sense of what that meant. "I... Must... Survive..." He said to himself, between each deep inhale for air.

Now he was tired, the sun was setting. He had no idea how long he was running, because once again the environment seemed to change in scenery. The footing was now leveled, uniform, short grass. The air was more cool, but fog hindered vision. Had he wandered to another country once more? His mind was still jumbled, and he was starting to get hungry, but most importantly tired, so perhaps he'd figure what to do after a good night's rest and morning hunt.

[/Move to Mizu no Kuni]
[/Exit]

[addy-hime ♥]

Movedddd, Hoppers.