It was a fine day, the forest seemed as peaceful as before, and the sun shone brighter making many sweat profusely.
The forest that was burned now had all kinds of grass, plants, and herbs in it. Even the saplings of the thin trees were starting to grow back.
The shelter's group was traveling in a particular direction. This direction was very familiar, many trees had a red colored marking that seemed old and the groups traveled while locating these marks as if it was the navigation for their direction.
The group's formation was as simple as it could be, with Lucas at the very front because of being the best front fighter as well as the leader, then Jerry, John, and Haley in three directions.
Jerry was right behind Lucas, John to the left, and Haley to the right.
The supports were inside that triangle and that also included the ones that couldn't fight.
