This links up two other stories>.>
Walking down the street Korrick all but bounced in happiness as it rained, ignoring the strange glances he was receiving from passers by for wearing a light tee shirt and a pair of old jeans. Stepping around a youth carrying a rather large bag he hurriedly made his way to the park.
~Just a little far...~ Korrick paused in both mid step and mid thought turning around slowly, ~...ther? That could NOT have been a cauldron I just saw.~ noticing the youth had already been obscured by the humans hurrying to whatever they had to do. Turning back around he continued to the park making sure that the case with his flute was still in hand and had not been pilfered.
Upon arriving at the park Korrick immediately hunted down a tree with both many leaves and branches that could support his weight. Glancing around once to make sure not a soul could see him he jumped up onto the most obscured branch. Being careful as to not drop his flute or case he lounged on the bra