Having come to rest near the top of a high thick tree Ren were leaning towards trunk and sitting on a quite durable branch. Up there he had a great overview of the surrounding area, the forest around him and even to the hills and mountains that he could see in the distance. He could also see part of a river and something that he guessed were a lake. However as his eyes half shutted he continued to absorb sunlight to restore his strength. He used that moment however for something else than jsut sunbathing, he collected his thoughts and considered new posibilities while catching a break. Extending his hand he would grab a leaf of a nearby branch and twirl it a few times in his hand, memories awakened within him how he once had used leaves like these to play music that could put pokémon and even some humans to sleep.
Yet as he lifted it to his mouth and started playing on the Grass Whistle he couldn't quite produce the same tones. It did however come out as rather sweet music, but not on the scale where it could put anyone to sleep anylonger unless they were already falling into slumber. Ren knew however that this was the price of power, to trade one move for another and grow stronger. Yet it was soothing, and he felt like he could just sit up there in the tree for hours. He had never disliked nature, and now being outside felt more natural than being indoors... perhaps that was simply the 'Forest Pokémon' part of him speaking... but he could sense that together with his previous feelings about the wilds, he did quite enjoy being here right now.
Yet it was when he came to the realization that he couldn't just sit around all day playing music for himself. No, he knew that he would in theory acompish nothing by being lazy, and that the time to move out were due. With quick fluent motions that felt natural to him, he skipped from branch to branch, tree to tree as he made his way towards the edge of the forest in rapid succession. It were by a long shot the quickest way he knew to travel, and he figured that only flying would be faster than this. As he reached the edge, and when the Forest could take him no further, he leaped down in the same manner as he moved forth, using the trees branches until he came to the bottom. Using his sticky fingers to scale the trunk itself the last bit down.
After that he set out on the path that laid before him, unsure quite where it would lead him yet he felt like it didn't quite matter. Every road led somewhere... and every destination were better than being held at a lab for experiments. If he could but pick up a clue or trace on the way how to return to normal he would be happy. Even if he somtimes doubted that such a way existed he wanted to at least grow as strong as possible with his and his parteners now combined abilities. It was with Determination he raised his head and sat out on the path... to wherever it would take him next.
