~Fye was once again traveling far from his home. He was always on the move. It had been years since he had come here he had many friends, he even had children still he seemed to be on edge and watched for signs of things to come. He got up every morning and thought of his life long ago when he was hunted and jumped worlds to stay ahead of the person he knew that would find him. With the help of his friends he defeated the one person he feared the most. He looks around and things of his brother. He was again studying the magic of this world. He walks to the spring in the woods. he looks at his long black and white furred jacket. He takes it off and looks around as he starts his routine. He does a couple of punches and kicks then does a couple or flips he then uses his magic to blow through the leaves ~