Coconut Grove I'm more into whiskey myself

@Tristan?

Her journey had taken her a long time and frankly she was a little isolation maddened so if asked she couldn't remember a time she hadnt been moving.  She had been needing a break so badly, her curves had begun slimming down and it made her look daintier than she liked. As she stepped onto the sand and burned her normally tough paws she cursed and did a little dance on the sand before booking it across until she landed here. It was shadier and she liked it, the smell of the sea and tropical air making her feel less trapped in an endless cycle and she flopped to the sand "oh man...oh man oh man i could stay forever" she moaned.