- Aug 6, 2014
- 2,626
- Gender
- magical tree
- Pronouns
- he/him
- Posting Status
- Irregularly

It was a good day for a walk in the park as it could get. At least for a night-walker like Quincy because as much as he wanted to stay out and about, the sun and him had a complicated relationship. He had no problem walking around in the evenings to get his fresh air, but his guardian gets more and more anxious if he stays out later than necessary -- which he could understand considering all she does is care. So, he'll just take what he can.
At the very least, the sun was not burning him up just yet and his umbrella gave him just enough shade. While he was aimlessly walking, Quincy could only watch along the sides, seeing families and friends together under the daylight. There was a bit if him that was slightly bit jealous, but he chose to smother that feeling. He was there after all to get some air.
As Quincy walked on, a glimmer of light caught his eye, not enough to blind him but just enough for him to take notice. He turned to find the source by the pond. The sun reflected off the water, blinding him for a moment before he was able to find the lone stranger facing towards the water. He tilted his head, a bit confused, but he easily made his way to the stranger.
Quincy came up behind them without warning. "Hey what're you doing over here?"