Jade Fern Grove the sun hasn't died

He did not move. His eyes shifted to watch his family around him, occasionally flitting back to the forest in front of them, upon which they would narrow. Between his parents it was decided they would stay here, and this announcement caused another whine to pass his lips. He wanted to be home, where the surroundings were familiar, where he could be comfortable. Or so he thought. In reality, Swift was too shaken. Even their mountain would appear wrought with unknown terrors to him now.