we were playing in the sand ✘ private, greed

[Wade Wilson]

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Today was a very casual day for Wade, just hanging around and chatting a few of the local's ears off before he was chased off somewhere else. The maned wolf- as much as he enjoyed the relaxation of it all- had been a bit antsy as of late. Mercenary work was painstakingly slow these days and the lack of getting to rough somebody up was boring. At the very least he could find a sort of comfort in others. He had Vanessa for one. He had no idea where he'd be without her in all honesty. Goldenluxury was a neat kid. It was a shame they never got to go lava surfing in the volcano. Daddy Jacob had come to the rescue and refused to let her go. What a party pooper.

Currently, Wade was hanging around at the beach, digging around in the sand like it was some sort of mission. His ultimate goal of the day was to make a sandcastle as bis as he could possibly make it. The first step was getting it all into a big pile, which was a lot harder than it looked. It felt like most of the sand was in his fur rather than in a pile, yet he persisted, grumbling under his breath.

[member=697]GREED[/member]

[glow=black,2,300]HERE TO KICK NAMES AND TAKE ASS[/glow]