Morningside Cuesta sky watcher

Yes we can fade! Thank you for the thread!

Bjorn moved to reclaim the catfish and Vale withdrew a step as not to impede him. She took the chance to roll her shoulders. Restoring blood flow to her limbs with a stretch. The chill had set in during their idle time spent besides the river. With no complaints on returning home, Vale nodded her agreement. The mention of sharing the fish seemed to flip a switch, reminding her of the dull pang lacing her gut.

If you're okay with sharing, I wouldn't mind giving catfish a try!

Her tail would sweep gently behind her, ready to return to Kvarsheim once more.