The Festival!

Finnik would wake up with the sun in his eyes, quickly jumping up from his bed in a energetic mood. Today wasn't just another lazily day for him, and all the other members of the village. Today was the Empire's Festival! Finnik didn't really care for the two sides, but today he did! The day of the festival, the day everyone gathers in Jokigakure, with colorful tents everywhere, delicous food, entertainment, and everyone's having a good time! Finnik would put on a orange shirt on, which he grabbed from his nightstand. He would then rush to the door, grabbing a satchel and swinging it over his shoulder. The bag contained only food and some gause. He would then run out into the hall and down the stairs to join the large crpwd of people that were making their way to the festival. As the walked through the large forest, Finnik wasn't quite bored, he managed to squeeze his way through to other shinobi, and simply shared stories with them. All of this time, Finnik had a large grin covering his face.

After a while, the large crowd reached the large ring of mountains, wait.. volcanoes. Finnik couldn't really tell the difference of the line of volcanoes, and onl one of them being Jokigakure. But, the crowd he was in did, and they did a fine job of leading him to, and up the mountain of Joki and to the gates, where colorful tents covered the walkways, with the citizens going by their own business. Finnik has arrived!