The warm sun was always a treasure to Valor as he relaxed against a pile of rocks. A hand behind his head acted as a cushion while his other played in the soft sand. Even in the heat there was a calm, soft breeze that kept him from getting too hot. One of the benefits of having chosen a small cave near the ocean to live in.
It was a gift to have found a place that was rarely visited. The lack of company, good or bad, allowed Val all the time he wanted to simply lay back and watch the clouds. While other Betsumon would be off training or exploring the vast world he was simply laying here. Time wasn’t even a recognized concept to the Sawk as he happily filled his days with relaxation and the little jokes he’d tell himself. If it was anyone else, they might have felt lonely or even restless. Val however was content to just lay against his warm rocks, to breathe in the slightly salty air, and to slowly drift off into his own world.
The large clouds above him passed slowly. Havi