The day was warm. It was high noon and the sun beat down on all who did not take the shelter of shade. Though even there the only thing that truly relieved the heat were the occasional gusts of cool wind that blew in off the ocean that was out of sight. And with all this there was still one small creature wandering in and out of shade at the outskirts of the forest. He was a young imp stallion and he was bored.
Garret had spent all morning looking for someone or something that he could pull a prank or two on. But there was no one, nothing. The oddly placed spring heat had driven all his normal pray to some form of shelter from the heat. He shouts out in a fit of annoyance and let's go a few sparks that harmlessly bounce off near by trees. 'Where is everyone? Aren't I allowed to prank anyone anymore? Or is everyone to scared to at least chat?" He shouted at the air. Mumbling to himself he trudged on trying to find at least a talking partner if not someone to prank. He was never the type who liked to be on their own for long. Even though he says he does.
