Stavanger Bay And the poets are just kids who didn't make it

The sound of ocean waves crashing echoed in her ears, but they still flicked upwards when the male mentioned finding Casmir. Her head fell to her paws, and she gave a gentle shrug. "He does not want to be found," she told him, "I've tried," she added, quieter than her previous statement. The pale princess then stood, moving closer to James. She sat before him, her eyes finding his. She appreciated his gesture, but there was no point in holding on. Casmir had too much going on, she couldn't stop him from finding himself. She held his gaze still.

"Donnelaith has room," she then informed him.