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

forgive and forget - it came easily to him. the stoic expression of his face quickly turned upwards as she beckoned him to lay, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. and so when she moved to position herself, he did the same, wet sand clinging to his damp fur as he settled himself onto his stomach beside her.

"it's pretty", he thought aloud as he turned to watch the water glow softly in the moonlight. astaroth wasn't much of a naturalist, but even he couldn't help but wonder what caused such a bewitching phenomenon.