As the trio of Raven, Akio, and Bobby departed from the forest the next day, a heavy silence hung over them like a shroud. Raven, usually a beacon of strength and resilience, remained unusually quiet, her thoughts consumed by the recent events and the weight of her responsibilities.
Akio couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that gnawed at him, knowing that he couldn't offer Raven the comfort and support she needed. Despite their truce, he longed to ease her burden and provide solace in her time of need.
Bobby, oblivious to the tension between her companions, chattered away about her experiences in the forest, her excitement palpable as she recounted her adventures. Her cheerful demeanor provided a stark contrast to the somber atmosphere that surrounded them.
Raven nodded numbly in response to Bobby's words, her mind elsewhere as she grappled with the weight of her grief and the uncertainty of the future.
As they passed by an apple tree, Akio plucked a ripe fruit from its branches and offered it to Raven with a small, understanding smile. Though his words remained unspoken, the gesture spoke volumes—a silent offering of support and solidarity in her shared journey of grief and loss.
As Raven quietly thanked Akio, a small hint of gratitude in her voice, she accepted the apple from his outstretched hand and tucked it away in her bag. Bobby, who had been lost in her thoughts, finally noticed the exchange and fell silent, studying Raven and Akio with newfound curiosity.
Observing the subtle interactions between Raven and Akio, Bobby couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy stir within her. There was an undeniable chemistry between the two, a silent understanding that seemed to bridge the gap between them. Though Bobby didn't fully understand the complexities of their relationship, she couldn't shake the feeling of envy that gnawed at her.
Meanwhile, Akio, sensing Raven's need for space, tentatively suggested a break from their travels. But Raven, determined to press forward, denied his offer and urged her horse into a faster pace. Despite her outward stoicism, Akio couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over him, knowing that Raven was pushing forward, albeit with a heavy heart.
With a small smile of reassurance, Akio spurred his horse forward to catch up with Raven.
As Bobby spurred her horse to catch up with Raven and Akio, she sulkily chewed on the apple she had plucked earlier. Her mind wandered to her mission—to reach the Blue Westerns and find Clovia, the woman who held the key to possibly reviving her sister, Astra.
The urgency of her quest weighed heavily on Bobby's mind as she rode alongside her companions. Despite her jealousy and longing for the connection she perceived between Raven and Akio, Bobby remained resolute in her determination to fulfill her purpose.
As they continued their journey, Bobby's thoughts drifted to the challenges that lay ahead—the dangers of the road, the mysteries of the Blue Westerns, and the uncertain fate of her sister. With each passing moment, the need to reach their destination grew more urgent, driving Bobby forward with a fierce determination.
Though she longed for the comfort of companionship and the solace of shared burdens, Bobby knew that her quest could not be postponed. With a steely resolve, she rode on, determined to reach the Blue Westerns and uncover the truth that lay hidden within its borders.
As they rode on, a sense of awareness settled over Akio. He glanced over his shoulder, realizing that Bobby, though physically present, seemed lost in her thoughts. A pang of empathy tugged at his heart as he realized that she must have been feeling lonely amidst their silent companionship.
With a gentle nudge to his horse, Akio slowed his pace to ride alongside Bobby, bridging the gap between them. "Bobby," he called out, his voice carrying a tone of warmth and understanding, "why don't you join us?"
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