Stavanger Bay stomp on it 'til it breaks

Set at the coastline/beach.

Charon had visited the beach once or twice with his parents, but ever since he had not come here. He'd thought about visiting it once or twice, but then he looked at Ragnar and Thistle Cloud and decided against asking either of them. They were often busy and he didn't want to bother them, and besides, going on a trip to the beach just wasn't the same without Liyaní and Kevlyn with him.

His searches for Liyaní within the Bay had lead nowhere. Being young and versatile, Charon had adapted by somewhat moving on; he missed his siblings, but he needed to focus on growing up healthy himself. He focused on trying to keep Levi's spirits up best he could, although it seemed as though Levi was slipping away for a while now. He'd not been himself since Kevlyn had gone missing, but now that Liyaní was gone too, things had only gotten worse. Charon didn't know how to show Levi that he needed to move on, for now, and that sitting in apathetic sadness wasn't going to make things better for any of them.


Today, on a fair-weathered midday, was the first time that Charon went to the beach in a while. He padded through the forest that the den was in until he reached the dunes that lead into the bay. Charon peeked out over the sandy hills and it was the first time that he felt enthusiastic about anything in a good while as he watched the rolling waves crash into bay's sandy shores.

Charon ran towards the water, looking funny as he clumsily galloped to the shoreline. Before he could reach it, however, the ivory pup tripped over a large seashell that was partially lodged in the sand and toppled over. He somersaulted and ended up falling flat on his face in the sand, looking confused.