send me flying babe,
wearing diamonds down
wearing diamonds down
Caly had also been to the tunnels before – though she’d only arrived as a tide jaguar, scouting for anything gold she might be able to repurpose. Managing to find a necklace lost amongst a crate, it had been shortly after finding someone’s lost tooth which honestly is the one thing she correlates to the tunnels more so than the vast network it is for smuggling. Trying desperately to change her thoughts on it, she takes in the symbols she’d only barely noticed before as she slips in to meet her siblings and their father, dressed in a warm yellow sweater with a dark brown leather jacket over it, it matches the color of her boots that cut through the lingering puddles as she arrives.
Watching her sister’s delight at rippling the water, the young attuned can’t help but to snicker under her breath, flashing a sunshine grin toward her. “Great job, Nova.” Comes the sunshine praise, drifting toward her sister to snag her arm to settle her down as they await their task, her amber gaze flitting between her brother and their father, silently watchful, slightly judgmental, but nonetheless curious.
Watching her sister’s delight at rippling the water, the young attuned can’t help but to snicker under her breath, flashing a sunshine grin toward her. “Great job, Nova.” Comes the sunshine praise, drifting toward her sister to snag her arm to settle her down as they await their task, her amber gaze flitting between her brother and their father, silently watchful, slightly judgmental, but nonetheless curious.
Calypso
kiss my neck and make me never doubt you now
