Firefly Glen [PHE] to the dreamers

He was drawn in by the sound and scent of a great company. How many days had it been since Simeon had brushed shoulders with others? Too many - and he felt the need rattling through his very core.

They strung together from many places, their smells speaking of mountain, meadow, and sea. Idly he wondered if he'd see anyone he knew here, but the chances seemed slim. Still, he couldn't help but keep one eye open, while the rest of him sought out the forest friendly face who could tell him what was happening here.