How long had it been since he had last witnessed the inviting colour of green, he wondered. Did he even remember the shade of blue the sky was supposed to be?
He grumbled, giving the drab grey expanse above his head a stern look. Well, that didn't help his memory swelled up inside as he let out a frustrated bellow, trying to find any sort of release. The only response was a faint gust of wind and flittering of bird's spirits flying out of the shades of trees.