He'd been headed out to the grounds to try to work on some homework outside in the brisk air. Perhaps it was too cold, but with a couple jumper options and a very thick scarf Evan had decided the fresh air would do his concentration some good. At least... that had been the plan. But he really should have learned by now plans often went awry, as he made his way outside and started to feel... odd.

Something that was becoming a more normal than he would like occurrence. And before Evan could give so much as a groan as he reached the outdoors, he'd shifted and with it - his annoyance seemed to dissipate as well.

Because now he was OUTSIDE. And there was so much SPACE. With a loud hum of approval, he was off like a rocket - stampeding his way out towards the pasture.

Don't mind him, just alpaca!Evan - living his best life.