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Makara · 7/13/2026, 7:04 PM

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The shore grew more distant as the two traveled toward the Rest's heart. Makara's gaze would lift, lingering on the gentle boughs of purple wisteria that danced in the summer breeze. A sweet scent drifted, twisting in the wind and causing a soft smile to pull at the edges of his lips. The beauty of the land could sometimes offer as much as the beauty of the sea.

"I'm assuming you and Lady Pasithea have chosen to seek hearth with us? I wish to know more about you and your skill sets as a pack wolf since we’re hardly acquainted yet."

If you will have us, he would start, flicking his ears forward and turning a bright gaze toward the monochrome woman. The island is beautiful. Pasi and I ... we look for a place to feel ... heima . At home. A true home. We have ... lost a lot. His bright disposition darkened, a hiccup in his stride for just a moment as the thought of loss plagued him. Ever-emotional, the water-rooted dragon would writhe within himself, but he would smile, still, through the sigh.

He realized after a soft moment that he hadn't answered her question.

Ah, sorry, he'd continue, gathering his thoughts. I am a proficient hunter — fishing, especially, he would begin, shaking loose the shackles of his previous sadness as he attempted to secure himself a place in Fujiwara's ranks. I am also adept at reading the tides, the moon, and the weather. A pause. Though this island is quite strange. His words mingled with a soft chuckle, the soft melody of his baritone voice filling the air.

His gaze turned back toward Izumi, curiosity now lacing the pink edges of his irises. He wanted to know more about Fujiwara, too, but he would patiently wait for the right time to ask.

Welcome Back!

Greetings Stranger!

Queen's Rest

the water dragon