Feli tugged the hood of his hoodie up awkwardly with one arm available for him to use. His left one, his right one was heavily bandaged at the shoulder and went down to nearly his elbow. The thick, annoying, layer of bandages protected his recent burn injury from getting infected or rubbing on his clothing. Even so it was rather painful and uncomfortable. It could have been worse though, at least his fever had broken already. The Elf glanced down at his wardrobe and scowled, even though his leader had given him clothing that resembled his usual Elvish garb it still wasn't the same. It was obviously made by human hands and the material wasn't entirely natural, making it itch. He wasn't at all happy about the current situation, but if it meant his family would get to live free without having to fear the stupidity of humans, then so be it.
He slung his bag over his left shoulder. The bag containing pretty much everything he owned. Some clothing, his weapons, and a few trinkets and gifts given to him as goodbye presents. With map in hand telling him where this Primrose Terrace was, Feli took off. Leaving his old life behind. His long, pointed, ears were pressed flat against his head and the hood securely covered them. He was completely on guard as he walked through human territory. The smells coming off the cars was making his stomach turn. As he rounded a corner he was greeting with the sight of an iron gate and an elaborate looking building. Feli rolled his eyes, humans and their fancy houses. The forest was a much better place to live.
His shoulder's tensed as he saw some very poorly hidden girls just outside of the gates. He could never be certain about what humans were thinking about. Though the motion did send shooting pain through his right shoulder, so he was forced to relax a little bit. Silently he walked past the girls, ignoring their rather loud whispers as their conversation shifted from the people standing near the gates to what his gender could possibly be. He approached the girl with black hair and the boy with white hair who were standing near the gates. Feli was sure that they were residents of this place, considering they were actually inside the grounds. "This is the Primrose Terrace, correct?" He wasn't entirely sure if this was the area he was looking for or not. The map wasn't the easiest thing to read, and all buildings looked the same to him.