Greatwater Lake we are the reckless

Atka felt wistful as Heph asked if she'd seen the ocean. A small smile showed itself on her expression, but it was clear she was still deep in thought, brows still furrowed.

❝Yes, I have.❞ Atka sighed, closing her eyes, sighing as she reflected images of it over in her mind.

❝Never ending water, it's beautiful. It's powerful, and vigorous, and is to be respected.❞ She recited what she'd been told by her mother, who was cruel wolf, but simply troubled in the mind, her marvelous and fiery psyche having been extinguished by traumatic events.

❝I was raised by it actually. There's beautiful, towering trees just off to the side that can make even the largest of wolves feel minuscule and the unwelcoming cliffs along the beaches.❞

Atka blinked, wincing at her ramble. She looked back to Heph with a light, breathy laugh.

❝Sorry didn't mean to get carried away there.❞