05-12-2018, 01:43 AM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]"Hey, Basty," Suiteheart greeted, the smallest of smiles just barely gracing her muzzle. She was happy he had turned up, especially because he didn't seem like the crafting type. Maybe he was trying to impress Hazel. Hm, that thought cause her to chuckle a bit, but some part of her truly hoped the idea was a fact. "Happy hunting," she called as she noted his indirect searching for glass shards.
Starrynight entered the scene moments after Bastillepaw, and she cast her leader a smile. Without any word from the antlered creature, he went about collecting. It made her very happy to see him pouring his heart out into this activity, and she hoped he would be pleased with the mosaics everyone would complete later.
A light laugh escaped Suite as Starry boasted about his conch shell. "Nice find, but I'm kinda jealous." With one last glance at the shell, she went back to searching. It didn't take long to find a nice-sized sand dollar. She tried to gently place it in the bucket, but it slipped from her paws, breaking against the rocks and glass shards underneath. She cursed herself silently until she spotted the "doves" inside the shell (those little pieces of bone that resembled birds). Those would make a nice addition to her mosaic.
Once her bucket was filled, she carried it over to Starrynight, who looked as though he would have some troubling toting his bucket back to the Observatory. Setting her carrier beside his, she said, [color=#73B1B7][b]"I can help you get that to camp, if you need."
Starrynight entered the scene moments after Bastillepaw, and she cast her leader a smile. Without any word from the antlered creature, he went about collecting. It made her very happy to see him pouring his heart out into this activity, and she hoped he would be pleased with the mosaics everyone would complete later.
A light laugh escaped Suite as Starry boasted about his conch shell. "Nice find, but I'm kinda jealous." With one last glance at the shell, she went back to searching. It didn't take long to find a nice-sized sand dollar. She tried to gently place it in the bucket, but it slipped from her paws, breaking against the rocks and glass shards underneath. She cursed herself silently until she spotted the "doves" inside the shell (those little pieces of bone that resembled birds). Those would make a nice addition to her mosaic.
Once her bucket was filled, she carried it over to Starrynight, who looked as though he would have some troubling toting his bucket back to the Observatory. Setting her carrier beside his, she said, [color=#73B1B7][b]"I can help you get that to camp, if you need."
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE