The morning light stretched out across The Guardian's back, the island slowly coming to life. The flowers, closed over night, carefully peel back to face the red star that kept the planet alive. With the coming day came the creatures that inhabited the living island. This included tall animals that towered over you alike to bears or tiny mice-like beasts that could tear you apart. Amongst these plentiful amounts of creatures emerged, strangely enough, a human. He walked barefoot and without a care, eyes hidden by his long and unkept locks that reached past his hips. The boy's tiny nose scrunched up as he used his senses to find his morning meal, getting down and hands firmly planted on the ground. It seemed keeping himself closer to the ground, closer to his Guardian, doubled his senses. The human took his time hunting, almost running into a couple trees as he sniffed for anything to soothe his hunger. After a good 10 minutes he found himself by some bushes with strange berries hanging from their leaves. His hands carefully felt the branch and plucked a single berry. He sniffed it, taking a moment before deciding to check it's taste with a small lick. However before he could even make contact he jumped, a sharp shock sent through his body by his Guardian. It seemed these ones were not as edible as he thought. He simply dropped the berry and went to the next bush of a different sent. Sudden feelings of pleasure tingled up his spine, immediately stuffing some of the berries in his mouth with a pleasured purr. Suddenly he felt weight on him as the island did it's best to make Mopsus lay low as a portal opened in the clearing nearby. The boy softly whimpered, unsure what was happening. He fought against the island's force dragging at him as he quietly peaked around the bush as to not be seen or heard, the light glow of the portal lighting up his eyes with pure curiosity.