Wings colliding with the air, a brown bird soaring through the sky, a beautiful country side covered in the suns light and filled with mountains and forests with the occasional river, eventually the bird tires out and slowly glides down into the forest.
Sitting on a branch the bird observes almost as if its waiting for someone.
An appearance of a dog then a young boy with blackish brown hair, black skin, and average facial features, the boy continues running on the soft but firm lush grass, running ahead of the boy is a dog, he's runs the same speed of a wolf and as big as one too, but his fur being golden probably means he isn't one.
The gentle breeze colliding with the boys face, heart racing, and his breath panting from his exhausted lungs, still he calls out the dogs name, "lucky, please slow down." said through his trembling breath, each stride tossing his arms forwards.
Lucky begins to slow down almost as if he listening, but before he can reach him lucky sets his eyes on a squirrel, The squirrel runs up a slanted hill into leafy bushes, barking follows close behind, creating a rustling sound at the top of the hill, that sound is closer then it feels.
The boy now alone decides to follow the duo.
*huff, huff*
Reaching near the top pace slowing down to catch my breath, then weaving past the dry texture of leaves and finally reaching through the bush. On the other side a view and.. A dog sitting with his eyes locked on at that squirrel, its watching from a branch staring back with its starless eyes.
Menace squirrel
Forgetting the squirrel, the view is amazing, a river flowing through the middle meeting the distant sun each side of the river covered by lively and vast forests with mountains surrounding, whilst all complimented by the warm glow of the rising sun.
The view sends a comforting, warm breeze along with a low chirp, looking else where, I walk forward till a tree meets me, view still being clear I sit down with my back resting on the tree, the ground visible between my legs.
Lucky reluctantly sits besides me, his eyes still glaring at the squirrel.
"I almost lost you lucky" said in a fleeting voice. 'I kinda did'
A smile towards the warming view, switching my attention to lucky I begin to pet him, almost in a rhythm, glancing back at the view. my hand suddenly becomes increasingly colder….
*blink*
My eyes slowly but barely open, sitting in the same position of the dream, I glance at my hand touching deep snow, as I extend my hand to match my eyes all the snow drips like sand, lowering my hand reveals an almost abandoned city covered in snow 'I remember now', mumbling "aren't I just so special". The eyelids of the now older boy slowly fall, although they're light he's to exhausted to lift them, they shut.
A large city covered in snow from endless storms, every road covered in hills of snow reaching the height of the second floor of every building, the large city spans alone with nothing other than surrounding terrain, couple of signal towers and a dimly lit sun.
Its very quiet unlike the usual city.
The silence cut by a chopping sound. A knife chopping on wood? Nah a helicopter, The greenish black helicopter flying only as high as the tallest building, the tallest building being roughly 1000 ft.
The helicopter flys directly over the city.
*blink*
A chopping sound is barely heard slowly becoming louder, he looks up from his legs staring up, his breath visible by the cold, his eyes widen, tracing the object with his eyes.
A brief light cough comes from his mouth
A gunshot from the helicopter, Instinctively making a little flinch, however eyes still fixed on the helicopter. 1 second later after the gunshot a body that looks full of white descends onto a building just across the street.
"..."
Leaning forward he leverages his weight to quickly stand up.
His board, firm figure is covered in a white thick but sleek jacket, a neck scarf, greyish winter pants with a black holster, his shoes are a weird type of sneakers, his holster carrying a knife almost the size of his forearm.
"…"
Standing up his walk glides on the surface of the ground.
Step
Step
Step
Each step getting more and more distant till no sound is heard.