( ♬ ) something caraway has realized recently is that they've lived by the river longer than they ever lived anywhere else. in their life of travel, they had always assumed they'd settle on the ship they were raised to work for. now, moons after the crash, they've finally actually found a home. it's an odd thought, but not unwelcome. still, it tickles around in their brain sometimes. like right now, as they sit upon a low hanging branch over the river. the stars are just beginning to appear and the moon haunts the horizon, casting a soft glow over the rustling waters. gazing into the sky, caraway tries to connect stars into shapes, feeling a quiet sense of pride when they recognize the same stars they had learned about on the ship. perhaps they've changed a lot- but then again most have. the stars are the only thing that is constant. they think they can live with that.
@FROSTDROP. sorry this is short lol
@FROSTDROP. sorry this is short lol
( THE LIGHT YOU GAVE ME )