Gilded Bay began to touch, but you wouldn't let it!

laughter bubbled out of him at the sight of her, his tail wickedly swaying behind him as he watched her prepare for an attack of her own. instinctively he steadied himself, toes sinking into the sand beneath him as she aimed and succeeded in knocking one of his forelegs out from beaneath him.

drops of cerulean blue flew into the air as he attempted to regain his footing. once balanced, and notably soaked from head to toe, astaroth rose and stuck a salmon pink tongue out between velvety lips in a mocking and childlike fashion.