Firefly Glen Driven

rodyn asked after her help; akmaaski flicked her gaze up as far as his chest in surprise. but not the bad sort, she found in the next moment.

anticipation.

the coast. she had not seen the sprawl of sand and tide before, and could not see it in her mind. but the rest was understandable, and so slowly akmaaksi began to pick her way along the bank.

reserved gait brought them to a clearing of light earth, surrounded by trees but open to the water. did they swim? maybe they could use the current there, carry themselves to the hunt. akmaaksi almost laughed at the image in her head. but she was quiet. what did akka think?