"Waa! Waa!"
He wanted to roar, to express his deep frustration, to punch and kick the air, or a few boulders to truly vent. But only a baby's cries echoed through the verdant slopes as his fat limbs flailed out the soft fabric Luna offered him.
Yet, he was fuming inside, a raging torrent of desperate curses splitting his thoughts as his worries for his friends engulfed his mind for five minutes.
'I can't do anything but pray for their safety and adapt to this new world like I did for the first.'
A sharp pain cut through his heart as he craned his big head to the side and scanned his surroundings.
The verdant vegetation sparkled a healthy green under the sun's gentle rays. He saw tall trees sprouting from the rocky ground in a defiant attempt to reach for the vast blue sky.
Crooked saplings pushed out of the mountain's white walls in the distance, covering what should have been barren with a veil of vitality.
