On my father's wings!

Chael was taken by the little fish that swam in the pools beneath the waterfall, their bright colors keeping her attention until something big and brown moved in her peripheral. Her cinnamon masked face was instantly drawn to the earthen male as he walked in a dejected manner toward the falls, causing Chael to til her head and wonder about him. Did he see me? She asked herself, instantly dismissing the doubt that a pelt like hers could hardly be missed. He didn't seem like he wanted company, but something in the stranger's posture said he needed someone to talk to. It wasn't her business to pry, but damn if she couldn't just turn and leave.

Huffing under her breath, Chael moved over toward the male and stopped a respectful distance away. The angelic woman wasn't quite sure what to say, though she figured she could start with the scenery. "This place is beautiful, have you any idea what it's called?" She led her conversation with typical tourist questions, hoping to at least open some dialogue with him. Normally, her glorious back would have been turned and she wouldn't have cared less, there was such a deep sadness about the stranger, Chael wanted to at least make sure he wasn't truly alone. With the waterfall crashing gently into the shallow pools, the angel moved toward the edge of the water to resume watching the fish as she waited for a response. Suddenly, she was more interested in helping than exploring.

Action. "Talking." "You."

Chael Anjelico