Shimmering Sands With a physco chart, playing dice go start

oh no what is you doing baby

the beach just west of the grove was a treasure as well. a bright expanse of sand on which to roam--he would have settled here if he wasn't worried about the winter winds. he liked the shelter of the grove. but this was a fine place to have next door; he waltzed through in a daydream, admiring the pretty seashells he found along the way.

but the great, dark hulking mountain of a beast that entered his vision was not so fine.

govinda swallowed thickly, coming to a standstill in the near distance. no, this wouldn't do. a bear was not an ideal neighbor. how long had it been here? he hadn't seen it going to and from the oyster pools. wasn't it meant to be in hibernation? how long would it remain?

he knew that running just triggered the attack further, so he stood firmly, head lifted in quiet defiance. hopefully, the bear would grow bored of the barren landscape soon and return to whatever place it called home.