[color=teal]Scar[/color] awoke and promptly squinted. He couldn't comprehend much for the moment. There were some other sleeping shapes, all rather ugly. He himself... Wow. "I'm ugly". He thought aloud. He didn't enjoy this fact, somewhere deep down it felt wrong to him. More than addressing this, he wanted to eat. The outside looked extremely bright to him, but... Not too far from the cave he saw something he liked.

Scar made a break through the daylight, shoving his past some kind of cocoon. His feet kicked up a huge volume of dirt and he slid into underbrush, twigs flicking in protest into his arms and face. He clambered into a huge hole in the trunk of a gnarled tree, and spotted there a small construction of twigs. There were some eggs inside as well... He had no need for those. He upturned the nest and saw the eggs crack below, and donned the whole thing as hat atop his somewhat tall fluffed hair. Beneath the nest were some beetles eating away at the wood and trying to start little beetle families... He didn't care for their plight. He began to shovel into his jowls as quick as he could. Somewhere deep in his mind he thought "Nature is bounteous." Or maybe it wasn't him, but a vestige of someone else entirely.