Once it was midnight, they both started walking along the Cristaline river while wondering how was
it possible for the moon to stand there so unique, and so lonely at the same time. It's no surprise then that some leafs from their very behind would slip into his head making memories, out of wonder.
So the first tear dropped out from Echo's eye, and he was really surprised. They both took their attention from the moon and set it on the now gleaming drop of water. When it withdrew, the cat made a gasp, and the tear ended up over his forehead, but none of them made any change in their attention.
Cuphead only stopped being emboided on that single tiny drop of amusement when the cat had decided by it's own natural intuition, walk towards the Cristaline river and looking down, letting the tear fall into the river.
It sounded strange, like a pleasant raining noise from upside down, a million seeds falling to the fresh grass recently caught by dew, that atmospheric moisture we can sense some time between the late night and early morning. While the ears were being filled with Owesome sound, things started to come out of the river directly to the empty space above water. Different shapes and dimentions but none out of reach, but they were all unintelligible to specify any point among them, until they started to form a way through the river, which they followed, and named Lonely Moon Bridge.
