Lao was just passing over a bridged that vrossed a riverinto the fire country. He had been traviling for a while now and was getting tired. It had been a couple of years since he had come to the fire country, and was not expecting a warm welcome. His goal was to get to the leaf village by night fall, and if nothing poped up in his way he would make it for sure. But things often did not go his way, so he just contiued on walking, a set goal in mind. His umbrellas were tied around his back and his hair was up in a pony tail, the wind that blew made it to hard to see if his hari was getting all in his face. Today was a wonderful day to be out, sun shining, a light gust of wind, but overall it was calm and peacefull. What coul dhappen to put Lao in a bad mood today.
((sorry its so short, head hurts and its been a while))