February 24, 2017, 05:39 PM
Since speaking with Akantha, Indie had become ever more curious about this ocean. Before her time on the coast, the swarthy woman had never even seen the sea and found it to be quite fascinating — if not a little uncomfortable. Here, the ground was comprised of rock and sand and added another level of difficult to everything. Salt water was also a new concept to her and the starlet disliked how the salt collected in her plush, full pelt and made her sticky. But there was something about the sea she did like, and that was swimming. Indie liked being free from the bonds that tied her to the earth; and within the slowly lapping tides that she could experience this true freedom. The water massaged her muscles and soothed her body, cleansing her and refreshing her, especially as the weather was continuing to warm.
But despite this love for swimming, Indie had still not made it more than several feet into the water. The woman could only immerse herself in the ever-moving waters so deep before she became distressed at how small it made her feel. Indie hated to think of herself a small, but the far reaching oceans dwarfed her in both size and power. But ever-objective Indie knew such trepidation would not do, so every day she practiced striding deeper and deeper into the waters and was determined to do so until the sea felt as a second skin would. Indie was in no mood for any trials by fire — no, not this time!
That day’s practice had been a success and, determined not to push her luck, Indie plucked herself from the waters that connected with the beach of the sound. Indie widened her stance for balance and shook her wet pelt, hoping to rid herself of such heavy wetness. With a bouncy sense of pride and black fur sticking up in every direction, Indie continued towards the treeline to preen and clean herself -- but, movement in the distance! Indie immediately noticed the jolly male who sniffed the trees. Indie was in high spirits and wished for a conversation, so she chuffed and proceeded towards the male in a quite friendly manner, forgetting her typical Nereides politesse.
But despite this love for swimming, Indie had still not made it more than several feet into the water. The woman could only immerse herself in the ever-moving waters so deep before she became distressed at how small it made her feel. Indie hated to think of herself a small, but the far reaching oceans dwarfed her in both size and power. But ever-objective Indie knew such trepidation would not do, so every day she practiced striding deeper and deeper into the waters and was determined to do so until the sea felt as a second skin would. Indie was in no mood for any trials by fire — no, not this time!
That day’s practice had been a success and, determined not to push her luck, Indie plucked herself from the waters that connected with the beach of the sound. Indie widened her stance for balance and shook her wet pelt, hoping to rid herself of such heavy wetness. With a bouncy sense of pride and black fur sticking up in every direction, Indie continued towards the treeline to preen and clean herself -- but, movement in the distance! Indie immediately noticed the jolly male who sniffed the trees. Indie was in high spirits and wished for a conversation, so she chuffed and proceeded towards the male in a quite friendly manner, forgetting her typical Nereides politesse.
“what a lovely day" says the butcher as she raises her arm
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secret recipe - by Gabe - February 19, 2017, 11:10 AM
RE: secret recipe - by Indie - February 24, 2017, 05:39 PM
RE: secret recipe - by Gabe - February 25, 2017, 08:20 AM
RE: secret recipe - by Indie - February 28, 2017, 11:13 PM
RE: secret recipe - by Gabe - March 01, 2017, 07:26 AM
RE: secret recipe - by Indie - March 07, 2017, 02:59 PM
RE: secret recipe - by Gabe - March 08, 2017, 07:34 AM
RE: secret recipe - by Indie - March 15, 2017, 08:32 AM
RE: secret recipe - by Gabe - March 15, 2017, 06:08 PM
RE: secret recipe - by Indie - March 21, 2017, 05:43 PM