Stavanger Bay city life, pocket camp
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"hot damn," velen swore softly, pausing to watch the freckled girl.
the waves were racing along the beachline, and with it they brought both bounty and danger. dalia was nimble, her small paws carrying her beyond reach of the former. a little ways off, velen saw she had seen to gathering for the caches, and smiled fondly. the young wolfess was al but dancing now, undoubtedly searching for bits of glittering flotsam brought by the unruly sea, and for a great, fierce moment, velen loved the heft and breadth of it as he had loved anything else, moreso, for it had given dalia a lightness he had not seen in her for some time.
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city life, pocket camp - by ThE nArRaToR - December 14, 2018, 02:27 PM
RE: city life, pocket camp - by Moor - December 16, 2018, 03:45 PM
RE: city life, pocket camp - by Dalia - December 16, 2018, 04:35 PM
RE: city life, pocket camp - by Velen - December 17, 2018, 10:34 PM
RE: city life, pocket camp - by Ford - December 19, 2018, 01:02 PM