It was like any other spring day. The memories of his daydreams faded with the moon disappearing over the horizon.
The flood of sunlight washed away his blissful thoughts of the loved ones he missed and he arose to face a new day of remodeling his body.
He was just about finished with his skull and was hopeful to start reshaping the cartilage in his pig snout to finally appear somewhat human; when suddenly he heard a loud thud on a tree above him.
It was a glutton of flight. He didn't have to look up to know it.
The large shadow it casted as well as the scent of euphoria that radiated from its drool that dribbled on the ground, gave away its identity.
Lilo froze. Not knowing what to do in such a foreign encounter.
He had not seen or interacted with a single living thing for many months now.
