The Heartwood agra ♨

apologies for late (and kinda messy) response !

Agana had been awake for a while now. After saving the pearl from drowing, she agreed to call her “traveling companion”. They stopped at the the Heartwood, a forest that burned a long time ago.

The woman padded along the dark trunks, thinking; insomnia gave her trouble resting for a long time. And so, instead of waking Kukutux, she just left to clear her clouded mind.

Autumn would soon be over, and the world would be covered in a thick blanket of snow. This thought made the female smile; a genuine smile.

Agana returned from her walk to discover an awake Kukutux; her smile did not fade even a little bit. ”Sleep well?”