Fox's Glade ocean eyes

a mountain man, then, as tough as the rocks he'd scale. it made all too much sense, but it saddened her perhaps, knowing he hadn't the faintest clue of the beauty beyond mountains. "peaks have their own charm, i suppose. do you think you'd like the ocean? you'd make a fine fisher, i imagine." she grinned, small, but almost playfully.

she doesn't know why, but she hopes he would. that the thought of the open sea would soothe his mind, as much as it used to soothe her own.

with a languid swish of her tail, she led their journey forth, feeling a calmness that'd become unfamiliar. she didn't mind that he wasn't much for conversation; he was listening, and that was enough. 

sneaking glances at him from the corner of her eyes, her lips purse in thought. "my home, kathhara...it's all i've ever known. i used to yearn for exploration...but now, it's scary." she admitted quietly. everything was so scary lately.