Home is feeling the earth solid beneath your feet as the moonlight shines on you from above.
Home is resting in a tent in a hunting camp with Hemet Nesingwary (even if he does sometimes pretend I'm his favorite trophy).
Home is flying freely over the land, feeling the wind beneath my wings supporting me, watching the world live and grow beneath me.
Home is nestled in the branches of a tree for a midday nap.
Home is bathing in the open air beneath a waterfall.