Cerulean Cape i let all my love rot inside me

If she didn’t have the company she does, she’d have stuck around in the water for a while longer. Even if she suffered through the surf trying to get back to main land, she feels she’ll never shed the heaviness of salt water and sand. Cascada shakes her fur out a second time and finally pulls herself out of the river. He offers himself as someone to travel with, which she finds a little odd. He has such a youthful face and he claims to be able to do all these things that keep him alive. He shouldn’t be worrying about such things.

“I don’t know where I’m going,” she says at first, uncertain of even what direction she’s meant to go. She doesn’t have a clue where she is or how she’d even gotten to this point. There isn’t anyone at her side anymore and everyone that has come and just as quickly gone. It is the only constant and she closes her eyes against the bitter thoughts. “If you want, I guess,” she offers with an indifferent shrug. She did little to help Anatha and the others that perhaps simply existing around the other will be enough. Cascada takes a deep breath and lowers her rump to the ground, feeling the weight of pushing her body to the limits. Before she goes anywhere, she’ll need to rest a while.