The sky was clear, and warm sunshine cascaded from the heavens as Rivin stepped off the boat with the lunch she had prepared for Jack and herself. Some fish, seasoned with some fragrant herbs and some boiled seaweed made up the meal. She had carried it in some cloth, wrapped up and placed in her bag. Padding further onto the shore, away from where the waves kissed the sand, she would set everything up. The cloth was unfolded like a picnic blanket, the fish and seaweed separated into two portions. There were also a couple blue flowers she had brought too… mostly just to make things look nice for when Jack arrived. She felt her heartbeat quicken.
Jack had saved her life. Literally and figuratively. She owed him everything. And now… her cheeks burned. Boyfriend and girlfriend. Not that Rivin could have possibly considered anyone else. She trusted Jack, he… he was her best friend. She sat down on one side of the cloth. She had told him she’d call when things were set up, but had asked if he would wait until she had. The plan for the day was to have lunch together… a walk on the beach, maybe some swimming or collecting shells. It was simple, relaxing… and she was sure they both needed it. Especially now that she felt more secure with the plant she had found to fight off that side of herself.
She felt better… but she would only feel whole by Jack’s side.
"Speech,"'Thought.'
Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.
Rivin has two companions - a bobcat and a wolverine. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.
