The Proper Role-Play

I stand, walking up to LoneStar. "Call me hormonal again and you won't be seeing the stars! You'll be living in 'em!" I snarl furiously, pushing past him as I concentrate on my Obsidian Wolf form.
 
"I was just gonna say the village I was born at is coming up on the west in the middle of Lake Radiat. It's on a small isle, shouldnt be too much left of it now..." I trail off.
 
I look at Smighter. "No. I just hate being tucked up in a bed for so long, the past haunting my every footstep, having to speak of the past, seeing it. Feeling it. I wonder if he remembers too...
 
I look away, realizing he wouldn't remember even if I came down slashing at his head. Laying my head on my paws, I close my eyes, the assassin's curse traced in my arm, in red to over color the black.
 
"Um did you two hear me?" I look down at where I was indicating my village was. I see a few houses still up and a slight smoke coming from it.

"Uhh...gonna check on something. You can come if you two want..." I trail off and dive off and free fall dive straight into Lake Radiate. The bottom of my cloak whipping behind me as I fall.
 
I go down deep and stand up on the bottom of the lake, able to breathe underwater. I look around letting my eyes adjust to the darkness.

'Nothing under here has changed.' I think to myself.
 
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