Chapter 309 Little star?
Kyra still felt disoriented but safe, surrounded by the comforting presence of Damon and Lucas. Feeling the need to freshen up, she asked where the washroom was, and Damon pointed to a small door inside their room.
As she stepped inside, she noticed that it was a small space, simple but functional, with a window that let in a soft evening light. Peeking out, she realized they were high up in a tree, and a long trunk extended down to the ground. Water used in the washroom was channeled directly to the tree’s roots below—an ingenious, natural system.
The room was small but cozy, with two large tubs filled with water. The trees outside were thick, their branches swaying gently in the evening breeze, creating a calming atmosphere. Kyra undressed quickly, feeling the weight of exhaustion on her shoulders. She stepped into the tub, letting the cool water wash over her, immediately feeling more refreshed.
There was a simple bar of soap nearby, and though it was nothing fancy, she didn’t mind. Overwhelmed by everything, she washed her face and hair with the soap, scrubbing away the grime and stress of the past days. She didn’t care about finding fresh clothes for now—she still had her original fur clothes to wear anyway. For a moment, she simply enjoyed the small comfort of feeling clean and renewed.
Kyra’s moment of peace was shattered when the memory of Joy’s lifeless body flashed in her mind. A sharp pain stabbed her heart, and she felt panic surge within her. She rushed out of the washroom, dripping wet, only to find the room empty. Anxiety gripped her, her breathing quick and shallow, as she darted toward the door in search of the others.
Her chest tightened, each breath feeling like a struggle. Just as the panic threatened to overwhelm her, she felt a pair of strong arms catch her. The cool scent of the ocean filled her senses, grounding her. Oceanus held her at arm’s length, his touch firm yet gentle, creating a comforting distance that calmed her down without feeling suffocating.
"Calm down, little star," he murmured, patting her back softly. His presence was steady, and it soothed the storm inside her.
Kyra looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you..." she whispered, her voice trembling.
"What’s got you running like that?" Oceanus asked gently, his turquoise eyes full of concern. "Damon and Lucas are here, don’t worry."