Cloud Strife sat on a log, admiring the large lakes beauty. It had been a stressing day for him, constantly being pulled around one direction to another but he was thankful that his friends, the AVALANCHE group, announced that they'll be camping at a lake he once visited. Cloud sighed, tense shoulders relaxing. The night continued it's soft lullaby, the sounds from nature nearly enchanting Cloud to sleep until the sound of a branch snapping reached his ears

Cloud shot up to his feet, eyes wide