"Raquin, my dear, you need to calm down." Nessie assured her everything will be alright, but nothing could calm a storm. Time was the only key.
"That's a common answer. Yeah, everything will be alright in the ned then something else will cause more issues. It's nature, Nessie. It never gives animals and humans a break. I know that all too well...even you should know this by now," she hissed. Concord gulped. Ever since the wretched news about her last living family member was pronounced dead for unknown reasons, she was found either sleeping or killing something or throwing something. It was her way of grieving. She never really cried at all, only rage. It was what she knew. Most of the time, she had forgotten she was part raptor, the instincts made her more vicious by nature.
"I am going for a dive to kill a whale or something." Quickly, she dove into the water and not seem for several hours. By then it was sundown, Nessie and Concord were sleeping side-by-side. Given the conditions of where they lived, Nessie had to be her human form. It was difficult to assume when Raquin was going to be back, but they lived on this beach practically. Nessie woke up to see the sky was turning a gold color and she still wasn't here. A small sigh came from her.
"Hope she's not dead."