Evening soon arrived as Dane went through the semi-shaded forest. He needed to get to the next village by tomorrow in hopes to meet with the elder villager, in hopes to help with reclaiming his land from his brother, the one who betrayed him. He could still remember how he nonchalantly exiled him from being leader of his clan after all that he has done for him.
Dane shock his head, resuming attention to the path ahead. He kept alert, remembering the stories of the Kitsune, a fox spirit who tricks unfortunate travelers for their own amusement. The kitsune may or may not be of cruel nature but he can't allow the fox to misguide him in his quest.
He kept heading on, looking around his surrounding, with his hand on the sheath of his sword.
Dane shock his head, resuming attention to the path ahead. He kept alert, remembering the stories of the Kitsune, a fox spirit who tricks unfortunate travelers for their own amusement. The kitsune may or may not be of cruel nature but he can't allow the fox to misguide him in his quest.
He kept heading on, looking around his surrounding, with his hand on the sheath of his sword.