Cerulean Cape wave-wracked and wanton

Though he wasn't over the full extent of his illness yet he was able to muster up the energy to follow along with his family to go along with the cortens. As they got farther from morningside and into places he'd never seen, his eyes brightened up a bit and his tail began to sway. He didn't remember Seelie entirely but he was vaguely aware of a sense that he'd definitely met her somewhere before.

Some went off to hunt and while his paws itched to go along and give it a go as well, he knew he was too weakened to be much help. So instead he settled down to sit beside his father tail wagging as he watched the girls play. His eyes were focused curiously on Coelacanth the most as she leaped and frolicked through the mist, her movements graceful.