Wheeling Gull Isle Hello World

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Water washed up upon pebbles and stone, misting the air and splashing back down to the masses. When he looked to the waves, he could swear that he saw freckles of stars imprinted on the tides surface. Deep, deep into the horizon, he knew they faded. Swirling currents ran noise in the night air. The water, soft and silky at his pads, trickling between the crevices of his fur and nailbed.

By now, he'd collected many things of interest. Many to him, more than a typical nights scavenge. Shells of all shapes, colors. Rocks that were nearly transparent with tints of rosy, aqua and sea-green colors. One, two, three.. four.. He'd lost one somewhere.

Tonights nights moon was a special gift. The shore was illuminated with its blanket.

At rustle and busy feetwork, his head turned to look behind his tail. His eyes placed on little eyes, little ears. A wandering soul, tasting the world. "It's a late night for you." His voice, while gentle, flowed towards Simeon as the waves did.

He'd not tell.

"The night is busy. The oceans steps are a maunder."

He hummed, his teeth picking up the claw of a faded crab and pinching it shut. "Are you searching for something?" he asked.