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Post by Nassu on Apr 7, 2010 9:21:34 GMT -5
Kington had been traveling for several days. He had no real responsibilities, no where to go. He was traveling just for the sake of traveling. He breathed in deeply, inhaling the sweet aroma of the newly blooming flowers. Everything was so green. He smiled softly, and thought about singing, but thought better of it.
He reached back and felt his haversack. It was almost completely empty. He would have to find some food soon. It was a good thing he was good at finding vittles even in the woodlands. He turned suddenly when he heard the sound of an approaching creature.
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