Rising Sun Valley Once you have accepted your flaws, nobody can use them against you.

@Azzaro  Mild PP,will edit if you mind

The golden-blond warrior was on an adventure. Him and his brother had just left their fatherlands. The adventure was one word...awesome. He had never ventured so far away from their lands. Often, he found Azzaro staring at him with disapproval. Raezho had never payed much attention to his brother's opinion about him. He knew Azzaro thought he was childish and reckless. Raezho didn't mind much, e was definitely reckless. He could be childish at times, but not much.

The lands they were traveling on were strange and unknown to him. He had never seen so much trees.  He barely knew the names for them. Oak and birch were common, so were spruce. But many others he didn't. There was a down side to it though, there were none of the bison they hunted or plains they had grown use too. Raezho missed the plains and the endless open sky. He loved hunting in the tall grass(for pokemon). He often came across new creatures, like some bug or some bird.

A butterfly fluttered in front of him, and Raezho instinctly swiped a paw forward. The butterfly fluttered away from reach, making Raezho growl and leap forward. As the butterfly fly out of reach, on top a rather top branch. Raezho groaned. He wanted to catch it. He turned back, Azzaro and the few slaves they still had. He stared at the remaining slave's ribs, obviously showing through it's skinny pelt. It probably wouldn't last long. Guilt flashed through him. The slaves were loyal creatures. They deserved better.