1 Fishing Day [Kari | NK] Sat Feb 03, 2018 4:59 pm
Senju Airi
D-rank
No training for a change. Or rather, no training again. The sun was out bright, with just here and there a white tuft of cloud passing in the bright blue sky. A soft breeze made sure it wouldn't be too hot outside, playfully stroking the leaves and the grass on an irregular base. Birds chirped happily, crickets played their song hidden from prying eyes. A good day to be out.
For the occasion, Airi had taken a fishing pole with her. As on a day such as this she didn't quite feel like putting too much effort in whichever task that awaited her. Taking a brief glance at the forest in the distance, she thought to herself that she had done a good job restoring quite a few of the overly harvested herbs, and the monitoring of several critical areas had resulted in a noticeably good recovery. It had quieted her worries. While her work in the green garden of Gaia was never truly over, it was a fact rest was just as important as hard work. So now standing on the river side, she cast out her line into the river, stuck the pole solidly in the earth and sat down as she waited for any fish to bite.
Barefooted as usual, Airi looked at the running water before her and decided to dip one of her feet into it, enjoying the rather cold stream of water. Used to being barefooted as she was, the cold did little more than nipping at her feet whereas others would have sworn it was ice-cold. It probably was ice-cold too, she simply had callouses that could make leather shoes envious of her feet's durability. As her toes played with the water, Airi leaned back a little, resting her hands in the grass as she relaxed and waited for any fish to nibble on her thrown out hook.
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For the occasion, Airi had taken a fishing pole with her. As on a day such as this she didn't quite feel like putting too much effort in whichever task that awaited her. Taking a brief glance at the forest in the distance, she thought to herself that she had done a good job restoring quite a few of the overly harvested herbs, and the monitoring of several critical areas had resulted in a noticeably good recovery. It had quieted her worries. While her work in the green garden of Gaia was never truly over, it was a fact rest was just as important as hard work. So now standing on the river side, she cast out her line into the river, stuck the pole solidly in the earth and sat down as she waited for any fish to bite.
Barefooted as usual, Airi looked at the running water before her and decided to dip one of her feet into it, enjoying the rather cold stream of water. Used to being barefooted as she was, the cold did little more than nipping at her feet whereas others would have sworn it was ice-cold. It probably was ice-cold too, she simply had callouses that could make leather shoes envious of her feet's durability. As her toes played with the water, Airi leaned back a little, resting her hands in the grass as she relaxed and waited for any fish to nibble on her thrown out hook.
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