Originally Posted by CENTAURS!

Having innocently wandered off from their herd as they migrated to find another forest suitable for dwelling, the humble group of adolescent centuars somehow managed to find themselves at the threshold of wizarding London. Arelis, Zerano, and Midoos gleefully pranced atop the color changing bricks beneath their hooves. A younger generation, they had grown up far more open minded to such wizarding tricks.

"You can understand why Thereos saved those two-legged ones," Zerano sang as he bound from a blue colored stone and turned it sunset orange upon landing. "If they can capture the colors of the sky in stone like this."

"And flowers!" chimed in Arelis while her wild braids smacked against her strong shoulders as she worked a patch of stone herself. Hers turning from vivid purples to brilliant yellows that reminded her of the daffodils she would collect on the Hogwarts grounds. She yearned for home and this running away from nothing into more nothing was beginning to wear on the entire herd. She just wanted to go home to the Forbidden Forest. But she also felt that Zerano had been right. That they DID need a fun distraction and this was it!

Midoos, however, was not as celebratory about their misadventure. "W-We should get back to the herd," he stammered while rubbing his impressive forearms. "Piritrius told us not to wander off again after the last time..."

Both Zerano and Arelis gave their friend a scrutinizing glare.

"....I'm only saying...this isn't where we belong..." he reiterated for what felt like the hundredth time since this morning.