[ river has taken to life in the feywilds better than one might expect, given their circumstances and the troubled state of the world. it'd be easy enough to call it her endless fascination with the place itself, this enchanted forest that seems like a much grander version of her domain in the horizon. but simple curiosity isn't enough to explain the way she seems... lighter, almost floaty, if there was any one word to describe her behavior lately.
like the way she appears now, wearing one of the few dresses she's kept with her since their time in castle thorne. it's starting to stain, worn at the edges from her adventures through the duskwoods. at least she's been good about wearing her boots when she's out there, unlike the bare feet that pitter patter against the ground as she all but skips through the cascading boughs to find where cassian might be choring today. ]
Kassa!
[ she smiles when she sees him, this man that was once a stranger and is now a central pinnacle of her ability to survive in this chaotic world. after months ( or centuries ) of practice, kenari rolls easily off her tongue as she beams at him. ]
Are you ready for today's game?
[ it's her new favorite game of "which of these strange fruit will we eat for breakfast tomorrow and which ones are poison?" as she starts pulling a colorful array out of her trusty bag of holding. ]
action!
like the way she appears now, wearing one of the few dresses she's kept with her since their time in castle thorne. it's starting to stain, worn at the edges from her adventures through the duskwoods. at least she's been good about wearing her boots when she's out there, unlike the bare feet that pitter patter against the ground as she all but skips through the cascading boughs to find where cassian might be choring today. ]
Kassa!
[ she smiles when she sees him, this man that was once a stranger and is now a central pinnacle of her ability to survive in this chaotic world. after months ( or centuries ) of practice, kenari rolls easily off her tongue as she beams at him. ]
Are you ready for today's game?
[ it's her new favorite game of "which of these strange fruit will we eat for breakfast tomorrow and which ones are poison?" as she starts pulling a colorful array out of her trusty bag of holding. ]