*The bright morning, with only a hint of rain on the horizon woke Prowl early and he busied himself about the Dojo first, giving it a little clean and preparing some tea once he was satisfied it was all done. Making his way outside he smiles at a little bird bouncing over the rocks of the garden, looking for its early morning worm. Fascinated as always he watches it silently, tilting his helm curiously when the bird flits to a nearby tree.
Inhaling in the cool air through his vents he steps out into the garden and picks up a rake, intent upon finishing the work they started the other day. Casting his mind back to the day, he hums thoughtfully as he rakes the gravel. Sari had been so happy by their offer of moving in, it had literally happened that day.
Happily raking the stones, Prowl mused on how lucky he was to have such a beautiful home, to be alive against all odds and have a wonderful bondmate by his side and the friends they had here, comfortable without fighting or much suffering. Glancing up as one of those pesky prompts drifted by, teasing at his processor*
*chuckling softly as he loses himself to the raking, Prowl's smile widens*
Why would I need a vacation? Everything I could possibly want is right here. Why go anywhere else?