Secret adventure and uncovered secrets

we keep on doing this again and again
the same old things expecting something different

With light now returned and the snows melting slowly from Deepfrost, Sunjata’s quite relieved when Flowerbirth takes root. He’s back in Torchline for a brief moment, collecting a few things needed for the house to finish it up and start making it all that much more like a home. He’s flying through the trees of Apopo in his macaw shift, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. And it works, as he stumbles across a lone child in the woods, infusion blaring in his thoughts and he finds himself drifting down and down until he reaches the ground.

He shifts back into himself on the edge of the clearing, remaining in view for the child as to not spook him when he approaches. He’s tall, bundled up in a warm sweater, thick boots tromping over the newly growing grasses. There’s concern in his gaze and it’s clear he doesn’t recognize the child as he sweeps his gaze along for any parents or teachers nearby. “Hey there,” he begins, his accented voice crossing the space between them. “Are you alright?” A quiet way of asking if he needed help getting back home, wherever home was.

but by now we know it's never gonna change
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste