@dragonchixf
For Pure Vanilla being a rather small Sheep was not the worse, he was much smaller and could hide under things. It was like seeing the world in a whole new light. Well still rather blurry light but new all the same.
What was not as fun was the noise in the Aether Reserve itself, the buzz of something that he felt he should avoid as well as he could. After hiding and running between parts of the reserve he can say for sure that he was, lost.
Yet was that a shape of something he knew? Large and black with a vague human shape near it. Perhaps it was his best chance of getting back to town if he could get close. He goes for a sprint though the underbrush to get closer before tripping the rolling his way to the feet of the pair.
"Baa..." He was a rather dizzy sheep now, legs feeling too shaky to stand up for a moment.
