☆ old friends [cath]
Sept 21, 2012 12:06:48 GMT -8
Post by KEITH on Sept 21, 2012 12:06:48 GMT -8
[/justify][/font]The travel from Kirigakure to Mizu no Miyako was nice, traveling side by side with Tori, who have been a friend of mind for over a decade. I was a bit surprised by her actions as we left the village, her lacing her arm with mine, causing her to be close to me. It had brought a smile to my face, and I had known that today was going to be fun, or I could only hope that it would, really. I didn't possess the eyes of my father, which could predict the outcome of situations by just looking at him, but I was never afraid to face the things that I didn't know was coming.
I believe that is what helped shape me into the man I am today. Though of the same clan, Tori and I didn't share the same blood, the Fūma clan was originally made up of several clans coming together to create a new clan based upon the beliefs that they had all shared. As I would think about all of these trivial things, we would find ourselves, coming into the view of one of the many towns within Mizu no Miyako, and of course, we had to take a boat there, due to all of the towns being separated by water, but that's what made them naval towns. The man who had controlled the boat had brought us to the dock of Kirisame (lit. Light Rain), and as we would have, the man had given us an umbrella to use.
A light rain had always had covered the town, hence the name. We would see buildings and bright lights all over the town, it would seem as if a festival had been going on today and it was just their luck. From the dock, they would be able to see children running through the streets, towards where the festival would be held, and in the distance, they would see a large ferris wheel, which would have been the largest thing there. “Do you want to go to the festival, Tori-san?” I would look at her with a gentle gaze, despite how angry I was before, I had calmed down by a considerable amount now.