James searched through his laid out stuff, shelves yet to be built due to a lack of nails and, well, hands. The house had been hard enough with help, but perhaps he could find a hand-y friend to assist.

He pushed aside a fur and stared at it, sighing. A Pupil-level Olivenite crystal, the size of a couple fingers. It was formed of sleek, slick green translucent stone not unlike sea glass, in a natural formation made up of a cluster of crystalline shapes and two protruding, square-ish prongs.

He picked it up and dropped it into his neck bag, making sure it was secure before running back out of the house and into the air.

He soared over the fields and forests of Pegasus, breathing in the beautiful air. Hopefully he'd have a companion to share this all with.