Cerulean Cape lent et douloureux

an island. that was certainly not Tahani's idea of a good home. surrounded by water on all sides? it might be a sanctuary, but a death trap, as well. her mouth moved silently as she considered the woman's words, knowing that they came from a good place--but also a place of necessity. just as IkKanattuk had needed more members to get through the winter, so too did this Undersea.

but she had to see Currituck. that much was clear. decisions on whether to stay or not could be made later. and if her daughter wanted to stay, Tahani would stay with her, at least until she was older.

Tahani nodded solemnly. i go, she said softly. i see island, find Currituck. we talk after. she lifted her chin toward the dark hump on the horizon, which she assumed was the island, and waited for the scout to lead the way.