It was a normal day with The Lark children. Cole was strumming a small tune on his guitar, Clementine was reading a book with her head leaned on Cole, Kingsley was... Being Kingsley, Perrine was making bracelets, and you were laying in the tall grass.

"I'm bored.." Kingsley blurted as he took off his oak tree mask and tossed it too the ground. "Well, maybe we can head to town? The towns people love to hear us sing." Clementine suggested but Cole shook his head no while Perrine just kept making her new jewelry for her moose mask. "Not today, Clemmie..." Cole spoke quietly.