It was the same as they had left it, half-empty boxes and bags sitting around the room with numerous items piled up beside them. Four of the bug-horses were curled up next to each other on the colourful horse quilt, a few legs intertwined as they snored peacefully in slumber. The fifth was on her back in the smooth sleeping pod, a pillow clutched in her forelegs as she wheezed out through her green-covered snout.