Totoka River deltas

*waves* available to do the spree today if you can! 

days of travel lead the burly woman away from the meadow and towards the coastline; she can still hear the ocean and rain destroying the beach and dragging all she knew underneath the water. gracious had to swallow her shaken nerves and push onward. she couldn't bring herself to the mountain, to the spire where she had abandoned sagtannet. perhaps, if she ever gains enough courage, she can make her way back to the spire in search of mahler and the rest of the court and diaspora. until then, she moves away from the thought and the mountain range.

she finds herself at a river, a place of opportunity for fishing. gracious hasn't had the greatest luck with fishing before in her earlier travels, but she is always willing to try again for success. she slowly wades herself into the shallow river, disturbing the fish for only a few seconds before they reconvene around her paws. grey eyes watching cautiously, gracious picks out the smaller and weaker fish closest to her. before she can even throw her muzzle into the water, the sound of water splashing distracts her as the fish once again scatter.

she casts her eyes upstream to see another female bounding in the water; there was her culprit who scared all of her fish away. a frustrated sigh escapes her lips, but gracious does not hold a grudge -- the girl before her looks young. who is gracious to be an old and cranky woman, telling a girl how to behave when she is most likely experiencing her first taste of freedom and independence as a young adult? she slowly stands to her full height and waits to see if the girl says anything to her, the new blockade in her river wading.