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Skelly waved his tail behind Haku back, resting his head on a shoulder, as Tristam tasted the blueberries. "Good, yes." He beamed closing his eyes, hands tangling in the familiar pouch around the Haku's throat.

"The farm down away allows you to pick your own. Blueberries, zucchini, pumpkins when they become ripe." Haku set his hat on the Naga's. "We best get going." He stood, brushing dirt from his jeans. "It be dark before we get home if we can't find a car to hitch a ride with."

Skelly sat up, placing the hat back on and over the curls hiding most of the ears. He waved at Tristam still in bright spirits. "Bye!"

"Don't worry. We meet once, most likely we will meet again." Haku pulled the bag over his shoulder. "Good day to you," he said politely and started to walk off, keeping an eye on his precious burden, rearing up on his shoulder to continue his ecstatic bye. Haku didn't not wave or look back, somewhat mourning leaving the quietness of the estate behind to the noise of the city.

Skelly sat up, placing the hat back on and over the curls hiding most of the ears. He waved at Tristam still in bright spirits. "Bye!"

"Don't worry. We meet once, most likely we will meet again." Haku pulled the bag over his shoulder. "Good day to you," he said politely and started to walk off, keeping an eye on his precious burden, rearing up on his shoulder to continue his ecstatic bye. Haku didn't not wave or look back, somewhat mourning leaving the quietness of the estate behind to the noise of the city.

‘And now, I know I can’t come back.’ The beast yearned too much for free wilderness. A spot away from underlying hum of electronics and the smell of gas, they found it now but it belonged to another. A dangerous person despite the quietness and artwork, shape shifting had never brought good memories. If he came near this place again something would slip and the hunt would once again begin. “Are you finished saying bye Skel? I’m getting worried you are going to fall.”

Skelly slid down, tail looping around the pale throat and shoulders covering them in a inky black darkness. “Yes.”

Haku walked slowly into the woods, soft wavy golden hair falling across his face bare except for the golden fur across his shoulders and the boxers on his hips. He wanted to run, to chase one of the many deers running across here and feed.

Skelly rode on his shoulder, taking in the trees and lakes. "I get to play with Tristam! Yes?" He said smiling.

"Of course. You need to go and run over there okay. I..have plans" Haku leaned against the bark of the tree breathing slowly. Hopefully...he didn't piss of the landlord.

Haku paused, looking at the house and the stables he could smell horses. That would taste good...He stepped back shaking his head. "Skelly, why don't you go see the horse alright? I want to go for a run and you are still too small to ride with me." Not to mention young.

Skelly sighed, bobbing his head before floating down, a new trick he learned from a other undrea and quickly slittered towards the house trying to spy Tristam before the angel found him.

Skelly slid closer before looking up at hourse. "Tristam! Tristam!" He called seeing a flash of the white hair and wings.

Haku stripped down throwing the boxers onto the nearest tree and wrapping himself in the fur. He shuddered his body shifting under the fur. He laid down, collapsed more like it under the twisting of his body as if changed. His nails whispered, scuffing and scrapping on the loam as he twiched.

He shook himself, his fur warm gold just a few shades darker then his hair and lighting on his feet. His tail swushed before he ran, head lifted up breathing in the fresh air, of woods and prey. He ran just for the sake of running, to feel his legs beat against the earth.

THe naga giggled as he was tackled hugged, looking up at the angel with amused lilac eyes. "Hi..." His hands ran back to run though that odd hair. "Play?"

The beast rested for a little bit by a pond, laping water slowly. RUnning now out of his system he wanted to hunt. The great fox lifted its head scenting the air before turning, tail switching slightly to stalk a herd of deer.