Sequoia Coast golden sand

@Aliki

Slender legs carried a large man gracefully over the sand, the sun speckling on his back and caressing his fur, casting it in a golden light. The man stopped and took in a deep breath, smelling seasalt and foam instead of the shimmering sands of his homeland. Where was here, he wondered? Fear not, he did not care to know at that particular time. All things came in time. Stopping to admire his reflection in the water, he cast a grin to himself as it lapped at his paws.

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Wasn't he a beautiful man? All things deserve a little self-care, and self-affirmation to be at their peak. It was the way of the world, after all.