Blackwater Islands chicken sammiches and banana bowls

Galateia had risen to move into the waters, and as she did so she heard the approach of another. her head swung to peer over her shoulder and there in the near distance was Kalika, closing the distance between them. her tail swayed behind her, and a warm smile overtook her charcoal lips. the voice of Kalika inspired an immediate inquiry as she took a step into the waters, which lapped hungrily at her ankle: oh? she encouraged, her tail swaying behind her, do tell! her twinkling gaze seemed to beg.