sand art — ship to shore

[Kian.]

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Kian Ó Faoláin

The Irishman found dividing his time between the archipelago and the desert an interesting experience.  The travel itself kept his paws busy, but the pirate had never enjoyed sitting still anyway.  In fact, the small wildcat had set to moving his paws almost as soon as he returned to the Typhoon's sandy shores.

With meticulous care and focus, the faerie dragged his paws over a large swath of open sand, slowly but surely carving out the distinct shape of curving ocean waves.  Spending any time with his cousin often inspired Kian's artistic side -- though he did not have the same flair for paint as Gael, the pirate thought himself at least somewhat good at sand art, among other more 3D crafts.

Of course, part of him now wondered if he could make a few sandcastles -- he was already on the beach and covered in sand anyway.  I'd need a bucket.

We'll all be returning, if we sail together