Tyler added a log to the fire. It crackled and shifted, letting out a ‘fwoomph’ of flames. The sun was setting over the snowy mountains, a soft breeze blowing. Burning colored leaves crunched under him as he moved. He sank into the camp seat, sighing in content.

Moving was always a stressful activity. He was glad to have a friend to accompany him, at least. He wasn't sure he'd be able to otherwise. But here they were -- moved in and done with all the hard stuff. Now all they and to do was enjoy the chilly evening.