Dragoncrest Cliffs Arowana

could be a fade ;;

he moved with her, each step and paddle.

when she needed her space, he gave it just as easy. floating in the waves that pushed against his chest as she set her bird free. now it would fly the sea, instead of the skies.

quennell continued the song in the back of his throat. even as the sound of the ocean drowned it out, even when it was just himself for those few moments. only finding it in himself to wrap it up softly as suzu returned to his side once more.

he'd stay here as long as she wanted, as she needed.

as much as he did not wish to be experiencing this, he knew there was no other place he could possible be needed more.