I DON'T CARE, I'M STILL FREE ☆ missing

[Seakit Roux.]

IF MY LIFE IS GOING

TO MEAN ANYTHING,

I HAVE TO LIVE IT

MYSELF.

tiguar . young . he/him
demigod of the deep

Seapaw had woke early that morning, nightmares tearing at his mind every moment he attempted slumber. That is what landed him on the beach early this morning, sluggish and tired. He wasn't sure how long he'd been walking for, only acutely aware of the sun sitting much higher in the sky than it had when he'd awoken. It had been dark then.

Dark it had been then, perhaps foreshadowing for the darkness the day would carry. His mother's voice dragged him forward, to the gate that sat at the edge of the island. "What do you mean 'Has anyone seen Lovekit'?" he echoed softly, more for himself than his mother. His eyes cut swiftly to Harlow, breath hitching in his throat. A thought similar to the younger's cut across the Beta, pain that the younger had yet to face before today. The loss of sibling. Seapaw had lost too many, he couldn't loose another. Shaking, the demigod of the deep felt something shatter within him. He lifted his head to look at his mother, begging and pleading. "I- I'll... I'll go, I'll go after him. I can find him. I can bring him home." A step closer, torn between comforting his sibling and assisting his mother. "We won't lose him too..."