DRIFTING - FEATHER
Hurried, messy footprints were scattered across the beach, occasional golden feather scattered with them. Drift was scared- no, more than that. She was angry, scared, grieving, confused. One would find her in a shallow recess in the sands and snow, then would find her running toward the cliffs. She had to get to the cliffs. She had to. She had to. Safe place.
" And I might know of our future, / But then you still control the past. Only you know if we'll be together, / Only you know if we shall last! " ————————————————— ˗ˏˋ [abbr= Dio/19/Nonbinary]Me[/abbr] / [abbr=Byriath, Theseus, Kold, Scyllios, Brutei, Ares, Seven, Sylvest, Bloodstone, Sakura, Gohan, Chernabog, Red, Gawain, Hugo, Amegon, Julius, Morgan, Sakura, Laolong, Josiah, Morana, Celine, Dorothy, Olivier, Apocalypse, Jerikol, Mordred, DevilDog]Characters[/abbr] ˊˎ˗