Hearing the course brushing of sand against his geta, and the sensation as it flicked across his feet along the worked path-road towards Sunagakure no Sato. Though not quite sure if he was going to make the trek immediately towards the village, or instead detour and take a bit of a scenic route. Ultimately, the decision hadn't been made; but he also knew he had time to dawdle and simply be for some time.
It drew a faint, reserved smile on his face. Sewing his thumb between his rucksack strap and his garb with a gentle tug to readjust it for the further trek of his journey. The dour half-lidded eyes watched ahead.
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It drew a faint, reserved smile on his face. Sewing his thumb between his rucksack strap and his garb with a gentle tug to readjust it for the further trek of his journey. The dour half-lidded eyes watched ahead.
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