[center][color=#40C4FF][h2]Belladonna[/h2][/color][/center]
[center][color=#40C4FF][b]Time:[/b][/color] [color=#CFD8DC] Afternoon, Day 2
[color=#40C4FF][b]Location:[/b][/color] Cave
[color=#40C4FF][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [@princess] Malachi | [@13org] Myra | [@helo] Valok | [@Eviledd1984] O'ner
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[color=silver]Belle had slept lightly, having jumped at the slightest of noises. She was farther from the others in her makeshift tent. She’d taken sticks and tied them together with vines. Next, she found moss and spread it out on the bottom. She’d taken big leaves and tied them around her sticks. It gave her privacy and some comfort not to sleep on the bare ground. Belle stared at the cave around her with a sigh. She’d slept on worse before so this wasn’t awful. Still, she had been hcilly, and wished they could have built a fire. She was close to the coast and hopefully finding Torvi and Bowyn. She couldn’t wait to find them again and wondered why the warmth inside of her felt confusing. 

Once the others were awake, they had started their journey again. Belle followed them quietly, not making conversation. She glanced at the spring and wished she could play with the water. She wanted to practice her magic, but couldn't, and it frustrated her. She remained silent to allow the others to finish before speaking herself. She bent down in order to procrastinate replying. With a sigh, she began scooping water and using it to wash her face a little. Next, she began drinking it and assessed it in her hands. It was clean, she could tell. It was also refreshingly cold. She sighed as she finished and stood up. She glanced at the other two to reply.

[color=#40C4FF]”Same as Malachi.”[/color] Her response was short and sweet. Her eyes scanned the woods as she studied everything. The back of her mind tugged at a distant memory she refused to feed into. She sat down briefly near the creek and watched the fish swimming beneath the water’s surface. She sighed to hide her irritation.[/color]