His hood was low, hiding his eyes more than it already was underneath the mask as we walked. His face was still hidden by the hood as he took a deep breath, inhaling the clean, air of the forest. The trees of the forest held a strong smell due to droplets of water that were still on the leaves, the dirt was also dark and matches of mud could be spotted on the ground to the side of him. Closing his eyes to focus more on the sounds he could hear the chirping of the birds, the wind blowing onto the leaves of the forest and even the sound of flowing water of the forest. He was happier this way, alone as he walked in the forest. 

Slowly the boy in black magical robes walked towards the sound of the flowing water, it wasn't strong like a river but more soft and gentle. Almost like a stream and the clean smell of mother nature was all around him as he continued to walk around in the forest until he reached the source of the sound, which to his surprise was indeed a river but it was flowing softly and silently through the island, fish of all types could be seen swimming in it. 

He watched it and all of it's beauty, though still the one thought pierced his mid no matter how hard he tried to ignore it was that kid in the yellow tights. The team were trading names yet he on the other-hand had none. He never needed one or cared for one until now. He could feel a heavy burden on his chest as the realization of what a name actually means hit him. He had no individuality, unlike them... All his life he lived alone with his master and now this thought of being in a larger group, one which he couldn't even give them his own name even if he tried. The thought that ached the most however, was that he was alone. Alone without a parent or a family to call his own. 

Shaking his head from such thoughts the black cloaked individual focused again on the simple pleasure of his view on the forest around him. He loved the thought of living on the island but hated the thought that he has to adapt quickly to his new home even though he hated it for some reason... it was very advanced and very... oddly shaped in comparison to his cave. Still though he needed to enjoy what he has.

The cloaked kid slowly moved his hand up to take off the mask though as soon as he managed to touch it with one of his fingers another very bright flash shot through his eyes and shortly after his eyes widened from the sheer shock of what he found. He was in a building of some sort, in an area with strange contraptions and a large counter... there were knives of all sorts and tools that he could associate as cooking utensils. He swiftly moved his hands to his sides as they caught on fire. He moved his head left and right trying to figure out what has happened, how he got there and why he was there to begin with. around him he could see the team again, in addition to some other members that he hadn't noticed before. Even so he wasn't in the mood or thought of talking to them as a team. He was scared now because he again was teleported into this room by force and the fact that it all happened so fast...His eyes stayed wide as he jumped backwards, hoping not to bump into anyone as he tried to back away to better assess the situation before him. He continued to look around the room with great haste as he stood ready to fight for his own self defense against the entire team if he had too. 

After a quick scan he noticed quite a few things that he could take advantage of if needed. the room was spacious and he was right next to the walls as well so he didn't have to worry much about someone attacking him from behind. Slowly he lowered his hands as they ceased to be on fire. He kept his eyes on every member of the team and kept his back on the wall as he watched them from the short distance, hoping not to be noticed and not caring to talk to anyone from the team. The urge to bite his tail grew as his anxiety was secretly still there in the back of his mind, though still he barely managed to successfully ignore it as he kept his eye out on the many members of this team.