A familiar dome-like structure of trees and branches stands before him, the very same one he broke out of God knows how long ago. Is the puddle still there? With a sniff, the smell of mold, staleness, blood, filth, and sweat makes themselves present. Not a pleasant thing for normal humans, even less for him who has enhanced smell.
A feeling of temptation blossoms. 'Is the puddle still there? Can use it to take a bath…' However, the young quickly shakes his head, dismissing the idea. Taking a bath won't help with dirty clothes. Better to wear dirty clothes than go around naked again.
Resting Wolf Prince on his shoulders, the walk towards the fairy village is resumed. Maybe Vivi or other fairies will be around this time to greet him. If not, just hack and slash across the forest until the village is found.
