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[✗Gohma✗]

~Enter Always Sucked Into These Situations

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Once again caught in the dead of night, walking next to a forest, only this time Gohma figured he should go back to his home instead of staying out. It seemed like it would be a better plan. This time he made sure that no one would be attacking him from the trees and attempting murder. A sigh would breeze out of his mouth as he traveled next to the tracks to follow them into the village.

Walking down this large stretch of rail, Gohma would scratch his scalp, and cure his scaly head of the itchiness that lined the top. He would quickly fix his headband while this happened because it would soon fall down after he itched his head. Tying it back up, he would look out into the forest next to the tracks. The birds and the animals were most likely sleeping and Gohma had no intention of waking them up.

His cloak would rest on his shoulders, and the hood would shade his face, so anyone who wanted to see his face would have to have a light. It almost portrayed him as 'death' or something similar. He looked scary in the dark from other people's prospective. Though it was extremely dark because the trees around the tracks would shade the moon and create an almost pitch dark aroma around the tracks.

Though Gohma's eyes were used to this condition already, because he's seen the bottom of the ocean. It was no surprise, really dark, and really thick sand. This was no different, really dark, and really misty. Gohma would begin to drift into thought and forget about his priorities, just continue to walk forward, with the tracks.[/font][/blockquote][/td][/tr][/table]

[Botan]

Finding himself alone again, Botan walked through the village and out onto a thin trail, lined with thick grass, barely visible to most unless you knew where it was. His large pants catching on a small bush as he walked.

"Damnit" he said under his breath as he reached down to yank it lightly out of the bush, that was lightly lined in thorns. He stood up once more as he looked to the ground, his chin engulfed in his headband, and his black attire being drowned into the ocean of darkness around him.

A light breeze would pick up, seeming to call to him, and tell him where to go. Botan would start to walk again as his sandals clicked and clocked quietly through the night.

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[✗Gohma✗]

Is It Me or Am I Hearing Things?

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Gohma would walk and walk and walk, while bobbing his head up and down, and bobbing his shoulders. He could hear something but he thought it was his imagination for the longest time. *Click Click Click.* Though he figured it was his imagination, he should still never be too cautious. Looking up from his daydream. Or his night dream, whatever you want to call it. Shaking his head, he would look around, but there was nothing. His eyes could see not but a few meters into the trees but that was it.

The sound seemed to be coming from far away, and it being dark out, meant that there was either someone around here, or he was hearing things. That usually didn't happen to Gohma so obviously there was someone around. It's not often people are outside at this time at night. Though he knew what happened the last time he jumped on someone out here. Gohma shuddered at that. Happy he's still alive he would continue to walk, maybe it would just be a better idea to pretend the guy following him isn't there.

While walking down the rusty rail, he would be able to see the village. A large distance away but it would be right there. It was the relief he's been waiting for for the longest time. He figured with the village right there he should take it easy, it's not going anywhere. When he got back, he would rest and in the morning he figured why not take a mission. Though he could still hear the feint sounds of the clicks.

~That's getting on my nerves.

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[Botan]

As the light breeze picked up Botans attire would move with it, swerving and rolling lightly. As he yawned lightly he would want to go home. He decided to go to the train tracks, knowing they were to his right he would turn and start walking that way.

As he continued walking around trees he could see the faint glow of the city, but keep his current direction. As he came past a tree he saw an owl perched, staring at him, & hooting breaking the silence of the night. Botan would look up to the stars as he walked, basking in the dead of night, he soon knew he would be near the train tracks.

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[✗Gohma✗]

This is Unusual

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Gohma never really saw a shooting star before, and tonight as he looked up to the sky, he would see it racing across like a kunai. A smile would spread across his face as he stood there with his eyes closed, making a wish. Hoping that it had come true, he would continue to stand on the tracks. No movement. Nothing.[/font][/blockquote][/td][/tr][/table]