It was through the catastrophic event they had barely scrapped. Their lives barely kept as Reaver laid apon the rock beside Delsa. Tattered exhausted and barely conscious he could feel small waves slap against their backs. The spire of stone they currently held seemed suddenly so temporary. The darkness was the opposite. No light slipped to their present although plants of strange colors illuminated the surrounds. In logical movement the currently meek male would perk up grasping the female and wrapping his tail around her waist.

Claws pushing off the rock their adventure amongst the abyss began. Reaver carrying both their weight through the seemingly endless black sea would eventually end. Their bodies keeping what little heat they had alive gave Reaver just enough. Wings propelling them forward in the liquid just as Reaver drained himself of what little energy he gained the male found himself stroll on ground. Soft translucent grass which had made his body relax.

From the sea to some bizarre land they lived. Their prior home in snow and lacking a current one Delsa was the only remaining thing Reaver had. While his body removed tension his sharp edged claws would gently wrap her as his tail placed her apon the ground. His face meeting her hair everything became blurry before the world closed away. Hopefully Delsa or Reaver could find food to share.