The conversation Zjeena had with the mares of the Bay herd had left many deep in their emotions, himself included. When the small herd had made their decisions known, most had taken to the beach lost in their own thoughts. Rougaru knew that he should approach them each in polite greeting, but the emotions still ran raw through his veins. Though he had been apart of Zjeena's story for some time now, it still drew the beast from its slumber as the story is told again as a whole. At least for the time being, Liland was forced at bay and every detail of his dirty little secret was finally being made light. No longer was he pictured as the insatiable demon dog who haunted the pale knight of the bay. The monster that Liland was no longer hide beneath the shadows of darkness.

Large saucer-like hooves press firmly into the malleable soil as the large leviathan navigates down one of the familiar trails through the dense jungle. Multifaceted emerald eyes flit back and forth through the green landscape finding comfort in the familiar patter of water droplets on wide leaves and squawking parrots whos brightly colored feathers gleam in the sunlight above.

The shuffle of decaying leaf litter cause his ears to flicker and distant gaze to resettle upon the pale figure that moved through the dense jungle not far away. Pidgeon. A wry smile plays upon his lips as multifaceted gaze follows her form, watches as she drops her head to get a better view of what lay beneath the low hanging branches. Air blows past his lungs as he moves to intercept her path. "Well well, if it isn't Pidgeon. Tell me little bird, how are you finding Paradise?"