MY SINGING MONSTERS: IN SEARCH OF MISSING ISLANDS (rewritten)

New Day, New Discovery

The sun shines ever so brightly over the hills and moutains that are so nearby. Below is a small village, a home to many monsters.

Further onwards is a castle within the centre of the home, right where their leader rests.

Only the sounds of light chatter and the sounds of trees swaying in the wind before whistling breaks through. Suddenly a small round figure approaches a letterbox and uses his leaf to open the small hatch, ready to just place a newspaper inside. The door to the house soon opens with light footsteps, the small monster looks up and gives a small sigh.

"You are always so late up Bowgart, maybe set your alarm for an earlier time?"

Bowgart looked and chuckled before grabbing the newspaper gently from the creature's leaf before crouching and giving a small head ruffle.

"You know Furcorn, sometimes you can be a really moody kid heh"

Furcorn gives Bowgart a small smack on the cheek with his leaf before huffing due to feeling somewhat annoyed about Bowgart's mockery. Bowgart sorta rubs his cheek and sorta looks at Furcorn, of course he can understand if his awful jokes might be annoying.

"Oh c'mon Furcorn cheer up will ya! it's just a silly joke!"

Furcorn scoffed and didn't seem too impressed with Bowgart at all.

"Just because I'm small does not mean you can mock me, british boy."

Bowgart just stood there looking a bit baffled as he watched Furcorn head off. He thought to himself that he may have pushed the line a little but afterall it is Furcorn, he can get easily moody about height jokes. Bowgart heads back inside before placing the newspaper on the coffee table and notices a message on his phone, it's Mammott asking if they should meet up as usual outside a small café.

Bowgart sends a message back to say why not about meeting up, he soon realised he'd have to get changed and he sighed a little. He heads upstairs into his bedroom and gets some clothes out to change into.

"It's really warm out today, I'll probably stick with some shorts and a basic t-shirt."

Bowgart speaks to himself before he begins to get changed out of his PJs and into fresh clothes ready to meet up with Mammott and the others. Before he puts on his other sock, he sits and stares at his birthmark for a bit.

He always wondered who truely was his parents as he never met his own mother and only has vague memories of his dad. He doesn't think too much about it as well as not thinking too much about childhood scars - always climbing on rocks and exploring the natural enviroment.

Bowgart soon continues to get changed after having a moment and makes sure he doesn't forget anything after heading downstairs and before he heads out the door. He grabs the newspaper and just slides on a pair of boots he has to go with his clothes, also making sure to grab his phone as well.

As he stepped outside, he couldn't help but just let the sun hit his fur. Just a few seconds after, someone calls Bowgart and somewhat disturbing his small daydream, turns out it was Potbelly hopping over.

"Oh hey pots, you doing okay?"

Bowgart was suddenly spooked but was quick to still respond and say hi to Potbelly. He wasn't expecting anyone to really approach him but he knew what Potbelly was like.

"we're doing okay! we came to meet you and to see what was taking so long!"

The small head responded back, Bowgart chuckled and just began to have a slow walk to the Café with Potbelly. It was a really peaceful morning as everyone was doing their own things, Bowgart just casually getting a good morning from others as he walks past. He soon sees Galvana having a casual talk with Riff, it looks like a new building of some sort but of course he still gets a wave from both as a good morning.