The wind whipped through the long grass of Fire country as a small figure appeared from thin air. Shinzo looked over the vast plains before him, although familiar it was a sight he had not seen for some time now. Occasionally the breeze would cause the cooking utensils hanging from his backpack to chime as metal hit metal. A light sigh escaped the boy's lips, there wasn't much distance left and so the boy broke out into a run. He was almost home and that was enough to keep him looking forward to the near future.
[Country entered]
[Country entered]