when your whole life has gone to hell.
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She was still very young, so Ryan had to be ever conscious about that and care for Valkyrie with a close eye. But the little girl had adventure shining in her small blue eyes and Ryan couldn’t deny her that anymore. Traveling outside the den only sufficed for so long. And so Ryan decided to take Valkyrie to the place where Ryan had buried her twin sister. She wouldn’t speak about the pup that had never taken a breath, but they would be able to share a moment with her and look upon the sun rise.
She made a small jacket for Valkyrie, sewing it in practically no time at all. It probably didn’t do much and it was mostly just Ryan being too protective, but she figured it wouldn’t hurt. The weather was still cool and she constantly worried about the little girl. They set off when the sky was still dark, which made Ryan slightly uneasy, but they weren’t traveling too far from Inferni’s borders. She didn’t expect to be bothered by anyone.
The two trailed their way towards the beach, and took a seat upon the soft stones. "It shouldn’t be too long," she told Valkyrie who responded with a beaming smile. The little girl had the eager urge to run off and explore, but Ryan kept her grounded. They would watch the sun rise, and then she would let the pup run around for a bit; but not until the sky was lit. The dark was too dangerous still.