Sea Lion Shores くコ：彡

There was something that held him there at the shore, a nagging sensation in the back of his head that all but insisted he remain there. Why, he didn’t know, but he obeyed all the same. Something about the place put him at ease, despite the obnoxious sounds that echoed throughout the beach—it was almost as if he’d been there before, in a faraway life. He saw glimpses of memories flicker behind his eyelids, but the memories were not his own... at least, he didn’t think they were. But if not his, to whom did they belong?

A mystery, unusual and confusing.

Kubo lingered away from the sea lions, keeping far out of their reach; he observed them from afar with a curious gaze, wondering what it might be like to exist alongside them—only problem being that he just wasn’t stupid enough to even try, not wanting to imagine how awful of an outcome that would have. But... the low grumble of his stomach made it difficult to resist.