Jin-Sang was flying on the back of his trusted friend, Hiro. They were heading for the Earth Kingdom so that he may speak to the Earth King, and travel around in the towns and other places. Just to see the people and many other creatures and old friends would be lovely and made Jin-Sang happy. The wind was flowing through Hiro’s thick fur and it felt nice on Jin-Sang’s bare feet. He loved his best friend and was glad to be with him on this journey. Jin-Sang looked over towards the ground and all he could see was clouds. They must have been really high up. Jin-Sang did not notice since he lived his entire life high up in the mountains.
The trip to the Earth Kingdom was only about half a day’s trip. The Eastern Air Temple was kind of a part of the Earth Kingdom, but Jin-Sang was heading towards the heart of the nation. Jin-Sang lay down to rest a little bit. He trusted his best friend could guide them there in time. It would only be a couple of hours before they would be where they needed to go. Climbing back into Hiro’s saddle, Jin-Sang was laying down, watching the sky as the strong, comforting, winds wrapped around him like a blanket.
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