He hummed softly to himself as he made his way to the party, the song and dance stirring up happy emotions deep within his aching soul. Well, maybe that was a bit too poetic. Silver chuckled softly as he made his way through the crowd. He had on dancers clothes, pale baggy pants, a loose pale blue shirt with jangling accents adorned. He had on a thin skirt that also had these small gold metallic rings which made a gentle ringing noise when they struck one another and blue and brown shoes that jingled as he walked. He ran delicate fingers through his fine blonde hair and bounced as he walked, his bright green eyes scanning the area around him.

He raised a brow at the sight of Nettle and Max chasing after a pig and chuckled when they finally caught it. Pulling the lyre that had been strapped to his back to the front, Silver began singing and playing as he walked over to his two fine friends. 

[color=silver]"Hello dear friends. It seems you've found a swine to herd, was it hard to wrangle this beast as he ran you round the yard?"[/color] He asked them in sing-song voice. He might not have been the best at lyric but he could certainly do it with enthusiasm. Chuckling, he pushed the lyre back to his back and smiled at the two. [color=silver]"But seriously. What's with the pig?"[/color] He asked, raising a brow at Max.