The Sentinels for the soul is dead that slumbers

@Chai, assuming she's near

It seemed his path back to Shadewood was a bit...off, nevertheless he didn't mind the journey taking longer than he'd anticipated. The salty air pinched at his already stinging nose, yet it provided a refreshing breeze that his sore muscles definitely reveled in.

His glowing baby-blue eyes gazed upon the wide sky with reverence, he was reminded of the night he meant the coffee colored girl when she had unexpectedly walked in on him singing to the stars. So caught up in the glimmering lights he didn't notice a shadow amongst the dark Sentinel and was shocked when he found himself standing a few feet from a young silhouette, similarly admiring the twinkling sky.

He chuffed in greeting and took a few steps back, worried of coming off too forwardly as he had done twice already with practical strangers.