The morning sun, she greeted with a trill of a noise as her paws threw up motes of sand, the fine particles lingering in the air. Of course, the sun was almost immediately shadowed by the scattered arrays of cumulus clouds, but Zipporah had little thought for that. Instead, her mind was consumed solely by a desire for breakfast.
The first victim of her appetite was an unfortunate clam she managed to wrangle open, feasting upon it, before she carried on her merry way. The next was a crab, and she spend an hour or so on it. By that time, she was more full, but barely so. Her thin legs stamped paw prints into the wet sand as she wandered the ocean’s edge, foam lapping at her ankles and a delicate frown on her face.
She wanted a fish. But she was rather unwilling to swim for it. Go figure, eh?
The first victim of her appetite was an unfortunate clam she managed to wrangle open, feasting upon it, before she carried on her merry way. The next was a crab, and she spend an hour or so on it. By that time, she was more full, but barely so. Her thin legs stamped paw prints into the wet sand as she wandered the ocean’s edge, foam lapping at her ankles and a delicate frown on her face.
She wanted a fish. But she was rather unwilling to swim for it. Go figure, eh?
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rhythm is a dancer - by Zipporah - April 20, 2022, 10:48 AM
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