Tasinei
After spending time with his cousin in Oba Zyphire had decided to go on a 'tour' of other countries. Packing up his bag the shifter had waved goodbye to his cousins and set off with a caravan. The road had been a bit bumpy with a few issues here and there, but nothing that truly was that exciting for Zyphire. Mostly he just spent the time sharpening his blades and practicing some of the techniques that his mentor had taught him. At least it appeals to them. He teased himself quietly before turning away from the few near his age and some children who had been watching him practice.
Wiping some sweat from his brow the young male sheathed his blades before heading down away from the group and towards where he had found a stream. His gaze did glance around the crystal grasses that grew in spurts along the worn down path, "Back in Tale already... The last time he had been here was before the great market with his cousin, Kian. That time he had seen the witu and been reckless enough to dive in between the creature and a girl.
I wonder what ever happened to her? Zyphire pursed his lips thoughtfully before simply shrugging and heading on his way. That had been so many moons ago that he couldn't even recall some details now. All he knew was that he was eager to let the cool waters wash over his skin and so it wasn't long before the shifter had shed most of his clothing and his blades to go into the stream.