Cerulean Cape The Wind And The Sky!

Against her better judgment, the shadow had lingered along the coast near where she found her brother. She sat, watching the waves roll against the shore. No thoughts clouded her mind now-- only blank peace. Reprieve.
Of course, it was interrupted soon enough. Singing reached Samaantine's ears, and she flicked one irritably. It seemed a foolish thing to her, but curiosity grabbed hold of her and turned her head. Moss-green eyes fixed on the slender approaching form; cloaked in red, male from the scent. She was intrigued, if only because she wondered what brand of fool he happened to be. The shadow chuffed in his direction, but would not have given it a second thought if he turned and left without a word.