Cerulean Cape i like turtles

firefly’s smile faltered, just for a moment, as her words settled over him. the idea of parting ways tugged at his heart, but he understood. her path was her own, as his was his. he took a deep breath, letting the air fill his chest, and forced his grin to return, though it held a bittersweet edge.  

the mountains, huh? he said, his voice light but warm. i can see that. you’re a wanderer, kirain. the kind of wolf who can’t be tied down. he chuckled softly, his tail swaying behind him. nakes sense the mountains would call you. they’re big and wild—just like you.

he stepped closer, his gaze steady as he met hers. but don’t think for a second i'm lettin’ this be the end. one day, when i’ve got stories of sea battles and treasure hunts, i’ll find you. maybe you’ll have some tales of your own—adventures from those mountains, things I couldn’t even dream up.

his grin brightened, and he gave her a playful nudge with his shoulder. so don’t go thinkin’ you’re rid of me, kirain. you’ll see me again. he paused, his expression softening. until then... take care of yourself, okay?

buuuut i have to for the plot