Ankyra Sound Summer has not yet been here though my days are long

He hastened to follow his mother to the cool sand, then plonked himself down on his belly and shoved his limbs out. Sand gathered sloppily across his forearms in the process. It was slick and wet, making a low suckling noise as it lodged along his sides. Reyes was happiest there in the sludge, watching his mother and cooling down.