Mountains as far as the eye could see to the east. The landscape rolling with highs and lows, trees covering the mountain side and covered in snow.
Even so, a warm spring wind ruffled Sasuke's dark locks. The white marble railing supported his weight as he leaned against it, staring off into the horizon.
The sun was just peeking over the mountains, shading the sky with various pinks and oranges.
Christmas had come and gone, and so had Valentine's Day. It was already mid March. Almost three months since the incident in December.
Just the reminder of what had occurred had him rubbing his hand through his hair in frustration. Anger still simmered underneath the surface just thinking about it.
It still felt like yesterday when they all had been forced to run with their tail between their legs, defeated, broken. The healing afterwards was just as painful and humiliating for all of them.
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