Larksong Grotto i've got this restless ache at the center of me

Cascada feels the ache in her bones as exhaustion settles in its place. Losing the meal does little to help but she shifts, adjusting her posture from the former failure. She drops her heads and grooms the fronts of her legs, trying to soothe the tired bones beneath her skin. Perhaps it was a bad idea to leave Undersea, especially when she hadn’t been in great form. It is too late to go back at this point so for now she continues to push herself onward.

A flash of grey catches her eye and she peers between her legs, slowly uncurling herself and turning around to face the strange wolf inching closer. Something is held in their mouth but as much as she squints, she can’t determine what it is. Cascada chuffs and swishes her tail, letting the other know it is fine to continue.