Heph let the sound of the sea follow her out to the rest of the land. Moontide was bustling and though she was well used to change being on the horizon it still tugged at old instincts to breathe in her own air. It was not stifling quite but it cackled low in her ribs and made her feel restless. She let herself wander, taking the time to mark out those old familiar pathways and find new ones, see the forest that she had never truly stopped to see and wind her way around it.
The sun completed its journey before she had returned but there was peace about her shoulders and an easy smile on her lips from the time spent.
The sun completed its journey before she had returned but there was peace about her shoulders and an easy smile on her lips from the time spent.
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