10-06-2020, 06:58 AM
[align=center][div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11.5px; width: 310px; text-align: justify; line-height:120%"]Familiar comfort the arising tide whispering in hushed hum, churned surf forth reaching, futile each attempt to extend beyond set boundaries. Yet short it stopped with each cycle, retreat a slow creep revealing smoothed grains darkened by ceaseless siege. Forth extending miniscule paw, among sodden grains pressed, sand streaked the opaque crescents cutting shallow grooves. Back drawn, uneven and varying the shaky lines left in wake. Eager the bubbling brine rushing closer, filled those indents he had made once more, repetitive give and take cleared away with the next withdraw. Further ruined the paw that once more settled in light press, yet elsewhere attention turned, pursuits briefly abandoned.
Beckon overlaid against the sullen murmur the ocean voiced with tepid waves, soothed beneath the scenery of a calm autumn day, beneath gentle lilt of a query softened edges roughened by increased volume. Confusion his own arose against soft features, slight the manner head tilted as across the minimal land vision moved. Interrupted his search with the triumph of the tide submerging extremity grown lax, pulled back with a brief grimace. Along damp strands he ran his tongue to remove some of the offending moisture, further screwed up his face as the salt grew overpowering.
Forgone any further attempt, useless such pursuit with sand clinging between his teeth and disgust apparent even from what little he had been capable of, begun his trek along shoreline buzzing with dwindling activity the further he travelled. Numerous those he passed, grown busy with retaining their regular routine in hope kept some sense of normality in the new time that had forcefully been dragging into, preparations for the coming cold months picking up the pace. Halted some as he passed, known his proclivities for wandering outside the rather well established boundaries, their prior business necessitating their attention and so unaccosted Foam as he continued.
It was, as such, once more solitary his approach to supposed origin point, distance still between as he halted with the other in full view. Oddity may be a rather correct term, at least in a time before others had been drawn to secluded beach, a sight captivating of nothing else. Unconscious his approach, proximity closing in small, unsure steps, at war curiosity and fear against dual toned visage. Along woven growth entwined about extremities, the pale plumage adorning lightly resting wings, all drew his eyes and sharp the shake of cranium when it grew too much, head spinning with the intake of information present.
"Hello." Soft the greeting he uttered with the sweeping curl of a tiny smile, upon the face of the stranger finally focusing, though upward drifted his gaze all the same. Pleasant the assortment of flora woven into loose formation, among brightly hued petals eyes he briefly looked to. Bracing his weight upwards lifted a sand speckled paw, to the flowers gesturing with a wide sweep. "Pretty."
Beckon overlaid against the sullen murmur the ocean voiced with tepid waves, soothed beneath the scenery of a calm autumn day, beneath gentle lilt of a query softened edges roughened by increased volume. Confusion his own arose against soft features, slight the manner head tilted as across the minimal land vision moved. Interrupted his search with the triumph of the tide submerging extremity grown lax, pulled back with a brief grimace. Along damp strands he ran his tongue to remove some of the offending moisture, further screwed up his face as the salt grew overpowering.
Forgone any further attempt, useless such pursuit with sand clinging between his teeth and disgust apparent even from what little he had been capable of, begun his trek along shoreline buzzing with dwindling activity the further he travelled. Numerous those he passed, grown busy with retaining their regular routine in hope kept some sense of normality in the new time that had forcefully been dragging into, preparations for the coming cold months picking up the pace. Halted some as he passed, known his proclivities for wandering outside the rather well established boundaries, their prior business necessitating their attention and so unaccosted Foam as he continued.
It was, as such, once more solitary his approach to supposed origin point, distance still between as he halted with the other in full view. Oddity may be a rather correct term, at least in a time before others had been drawn to secluded beach, a sight captivating of nothing else. Unconscious his approach, proximity closing in small, unsure steps, at war curiosity and fear against dual toned visage. Along woven growth entwined about extremities, the pale plumage adorning lightly resting wings, all drew his eyes and sharp the shake of cranium when it grew too much, head spinning with the intake of information present.
"Hello." Soft the greeting he uttered with the sweeping curl of a tiny smile, upon the face of the stranger finally focusing, though upward drifted his gaze all the same. Pleasant the assortment of flora woven into loose formation, among brightly hued petals eyes he briefly looked to. Bracing his weight upwards lifted a sand speckled paw, to the flowers gesturing with a wide sweep. "Pretty."