Sequoia Coast remembering the good ol' days

She nodded when he explained how to reach the island. Andromaque pictured a bridge of sand rising from the sea, thinking it would not be hard to find. She hoped she would find it. Andromaque had been growing lonely and hungry.

Then he asked for her name. "Andromaque," she told him. "And yours?" Her tail twitched behind her as she waited for a response. She watched his face for any changes.