Sea Lion Shores poison, poison, poison me inside and out

The maidan followed one path on this shore, as she never seen such waves of sand before. Her home was a sanctuary of tall trees and beds of flowers, a haven that represented the Summerlands, or what could be the true infinity of beyond. Even the Earls took a liking to heavenly place, but such a place was deep within the forests, away from the sandy beaches and the unknown waves. Miriam held a calm, and easy gaze as she focused on the morning tides, but despite looking like a doll, her tail wagged like thunder, as she shown her excitment unconciously.

What a beautiful view, the lilac lady thought.