The TCPs venture onward, taking the left path. The forest is less dense here, allowing the sky to peek through the sparse canopy. It's an easy walk for sure, with hardly any rocks in the way. Primus details the scenery for Buddy as they walk, his friend taking mental notes for a map. Bee darts in between Primus and Dad, bumping into trees occasionally.
Dad hums a tune as they walk, occasionally honking her horn for emphasis. The walker isn't exactly quiet, but the noise of it stumbling along is somewhat calming to all of the TCPs.