Noctisardor Bypass 'lo there do i see my father

the days of praimfaya's absence stretch on and on; a string of continuation that worripa can see no end to. if there is light at the end of the particular tunnel, it eludes worripa. instead, the shadows circle him, crying out like the cries of the raven perched in the tree overhead. baby blue gaze peers up at it; watching with a silence that has become familiar to him.

would he even remember her as the days stretched to weeks, weeks to months?

he keeps to himself and lingers behind @Skaigona like the shadows of a brewing storm, content to let her take the lead. he continues to feed shyly when he is hungry and regurgitated meat isn't enough — though seqouia has been good to him and his sister.

the buttery sunshine lures him outside the den that he and his sister share with the young family and he stretches in it; eager and ...restless. it spurs him to take quick steps away — momentum picking up as the sounds from within dampen with distance. where he was going, worripa didn't know only that he was moving.