The move was an unusual one; it was not his first time relocating but, deep down, he hoped it might be his last. Readjusting to new areas was hardly a struggle anymore, more so a learning curve than anything else. But he adapted, as they all would in time, with each step taken. Steps that eventually took him to Solaire, who he eyed curiously for a long moment before finally chuffing in an attempt to gather her attention.

The chuff was enough to alert her, earning him a greeting. “Hello,” he returned, mirroring her actions as his tail, too, swayed behind him. “It’s different.” As the lands always were when they relocated. “What about you?” he asked in return. Youths were meant to adjust quickly, weren’t they?