Isaac flew over the city, flapping his large black and white wings only as often as he needed to to continue circling over the city, and smiled as he finally found a suitable place to sleep for the night. He landed at the edge of the park, folding his wings as he looked around for a good tree to sleep in. He found one and climbed up, having found that trees were the best places to sleep if he couldn't find a house or enough money to stay in a hotel. He was just about to fall asleep, tired from a long day of searching for food, shelter, or companionship, when he heard a sudden burst of noise in the otherwise quiet park. Curious, he moved to investigate..