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A spiritual journey is what any other person would call it. Jin called it a vacation.
The fox had been gone for a while from Hawkclan. And although he hadn't been there too long in the first place, the clan seemed like his only real home. He had grown up in the Knights of Eden, but that place held too many bad memories for him. He had some old friends, old acquaintances, here in Hawkclan. Whether any of them would remember him was the real question.
The young red fox clambered over a couple mossy rocks, gazing up at the mountains above him. His dark orbs seemed to smile as he viewed the sight, his eyebrows relaxing and his eyes widening. The mountaintops were graced by a light fog, like a crown upon a monarch's head. Trees grew in great density, seeming to spread almost to the peaks of the mountains. The sight was utterly serene for Jin.
"Beautiful." he said, probably louder than necessary. He hadn't planned on meeting anyone from the clan at this moment, but it would probably happen anyways. The fox reeked of foreign scent after being away for this long.
//yoo i doubt anyone remembers me but i decided to be semi-active on ff/wcrpg again so yeah, here's my terribly composed rejoin thread lmao
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