Spring had finally come around again, it was still a bit chilly but at least it was beginning to get longer light outside.

Dan Feng stands on the port, a place of solace and quiet solitude since this part of the Harbour had been closed. The ocean waves lap against the old sturdy wood, creating a soothing and familiar melody. Many had greeted and said their last goodbyes here, and so Dan Feng stands there waiting for the person he might either stay for or leave forever but for now silence filled the air except for the cool wind coming from the ocean moving through his long black hair causing his tail tip to twitch in content.