Honeyed Pasture Nothing at all

the sea had not ince been a place he called home, but now it was. he loved the scent of brine and the flavorful taste of fish and shellfish.he loved the roar of the ocean and the magnificent colors of sea and sky as the sun sank below them.

but not all shared this love, and that didn't worry him.

the female gave him a smile, leaving him the impression that she was a sweet young woman. the smile put him at ease,lowering his guard. 

"I'm Vegas," he greeted, swishing his tail. "how are you today?"