a bridge that leads to somewhere

Her one eye focuses on the distant shore ahead of them. From their position on the Auster side, it was hard to imagine that a whole other continent was over there. "B-Boreas is n-nearly twice the size of A-Auster," she comments to Thorn after he responds to her question. "I w-would not w-want to be stranded here d-during a storm," her lips turn up in a smile as she watches him move along the bridge. "Yes, we c-can explore it," Audra answers. It was hard to tell one of Artorias' pups no. How could she? They were all brilliant, strong, and capable youngsters that she had no doubt would succeed as they got older.

Following him at a distance, her gaze shifted toward the little spouts that popped up when the water washed away. She dives quickly toward one as it pops up and scoops the sand until a small shelled creature is in her grasp. "C-clams. You h-have to be fast be-before they dig away," Audra holds it out to Thorn so he can get a closer look at it. "Th-they like the slightly c-colder waters between the b-bridge," she adds as she continues to follow Thorn along the bridge. "Your aunt B-Bowen is quite th-the sweetheart," Audra comments while she keeps an eye on Thorn and the water on either side of them. "It's n-not often b-but it can disappear d-during a storm," she confirms before looking back at their trail of paw prints for a second. As long as they had time to make it back before dark, she didn't mind him making his way across the bridge.

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