Red walked up to a creek, sitting on the bank and putting his bare feet in the water. He'd been walking for two days now and the cool water was soothing on his feet. He leaned back propping himself up on his elbows and looking up at the sky above, he hadn't wanted to leave his village but he wanted to.live his life with out all the laws that restricted the people of the village. He sighed and took off his dirt covered shirt, rinsing it off in the water, he had a toned body and a slight tan from working outside and good sized muscles from pounding metal in his fathers blacksmith shop. His red orange bangs fell down over his beautiful blue eyes. He set his shirt down on thr grass and the layed back himself. He heard something in the brush behind him, but he didn't see anything so he wrote it off as nothing before drifting off into a light sleep.
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