January 29, 2020, 02:12 PM
(This post was last modified: January 29, 2020, 02:13 PM by Sarthorn.)
After their adventuring of Coconut Grove, Nesini and Sarthorn make the decision to tread closer inland. It isn’t far from the ocean by any means, and thus, the comfort of salty sea air sticks. The sand turns to grass, and eventually, rolling hills.
On crest of one such hill, Sarthorn can barely pinpoint the beginning of a blurred treeline. It is from this vantage point he spots the humorous duo—a wolf and a gull. At first, he is expecting a hunt to commence, but the longer the dance goes on, the more it appears to be an adoption process.
Sarthorn arches an eyebrow, glancing towards Nesini.
Typically Sarthorn leaves interacting with others to her, and acts akin to a doting bodyguard of sorts. As if on cue, Nesini descends. Sarthorn follows. It is with swift motion that she takes care of the annoyance, not without first commenting on the strange, short-lived wolf-gull duo. RIP potential marriage. Hello snack.
On crest of one such hill, Sarthorn can barely pinpoint the beginning of a blurred treeline. It is from this vantage point he spots the humorous duo—a wolf and a gull. At first, he is expecting a hunt to commence, but the longer the dance goes on, the more it appears to be an adoption process.
Sarthorn arches an eyebrow, glancing towards Nesini.
Typically Sarthorn leaves interacting with others to her, and acts akin to a doting bodyguard of sorts. As if on cue, Nesini descends. Sarthorn follows. It is with swift motion that she takes care of the annoyance, not without first commenting on the strange, short-lived wolf-gull duo. RIP potential marriage. Hello snack.
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