March 02, 2015, 01:50 PM
Phantom nodded and smiled. She pawed her muzzle, and shook her head. She gazed out into the sea, a little sadly. She would listen to the two talk, for she could do nothing more. In the sand, she half halfheartedly begun tracing something, a rune of sorts she had never seen before. Her paw seemed to guide her, and she watched as it traced the thing out in the wet sand.
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