The long necked friend didn't speak, at least not in a way Pip could understand. It hadn't mattered yet though, the pair had spent the day roaming this world, searching over hills and under bridges for the perfect home.

As night got closer, Pip felt inclined to keep his new friend warm. Building a fire for the first time in a long while, Pip spent the evening telling the strange creature stories of his journey so far.

Pip started small, telling him about the strange yellow jellyfish he had seen at the start, how he had swam miles through juice rivers, climbed mountains and fought dragons on his journey. Pip didn't forget to mention though that his favourite part was always making friends like this.