"What a nice day to go out and play guitar." Logan thought to himself as he made his way down to the Whomping Willow, carrying his guitar. His kitten Peeta, bounded after him. He looked around, and noticed there were quite a few people here. He smiled and found a comfy spot to sit. He took his guitar out, and after tuning it, he began singing and playing a new song he just learned that he really liked. Peeta hopped into the open guitar case and snuggled up there, his yellow eyes peeping over at Logan as he sang and played.