
Weeks went by, he was still new in these lands. Rogues. Some he encountered were rather rude, ones that didn't know how to hold themselves, others that merely seemed nasty. While others were kind, but in the roguelands, unity was hard to come by and it was disheartening.
His time was mostly spent running though, flexing his muscles. Feeling like he was flying. For that he had caught the eye of a few challengers between these weeks. Some just wanted to tease him or rough him around. After finishing a short competition with a warthog, he simply laughed and watched as the warthog tried and tried to catch him but it was no use. "Next time, perhaps- dear friend." But the hog was more than angry enough to run Kairos away out of being a sour loser. Now he was alone again, laughing at what he had just done. Not knowing that his life of freedom could get any better than this. He could talk to who he wanted, laugh, play and run. Mostly run, in a forest treetops- the ground wasn't something you'd stay on. Now, he could be out and about without a care. After taking in the scenery he simply stood- then fell backwards in to the long grass. Looking up at the clear sky.
"So this is freedom..." With a happy grin on his face.
-_Wish of Tevarae_-
+ This was a fling plot, if your still interested. Long overdue thread made XD; please don't hate me! I'm playing catch up~
-_Wish of Tevarae_-
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