Cerulean Cape start to see with your blue mind

communication had never been a redleaf strength— and so, indra grasped for how to speak to her estranged daughter, much the same way nunataq might grasp to understand the quirks of the spoken tongue.

already the girl had moved past, and disheartened, indra followed her for a while before she finally sat down on the snow and stared pointedly at her daughter, as if a mother patiently waiting for her child to finish assembling her toys so that they may go, or someone expectantly waiting for their company to finish their task and finally come back to them.