It could have been a normal trip... || with soaring-hunter
Cloud looked at his fluffy name patrons up in the sky. Not for the first time he wished he could float just like them, and leave the streets of Destiny Islands.
You´ll never leave here, he thought. You´ll die in this streets and if ya don´t pay attention to your surroundings ya´ll die soon.
He took his own advice and forced his thoughts back to the present and the merchant he was going to steal from.











