Cerulean Cape No Reason Letting Her Live

Absentmindedly, the man wandered the sandy beach. The soft sand between pink, cracked pads squished beneath his girth, the only sensation he was truly aware to other than the relaxing chill in the air that announced the oncoming presence of winter that would soon take its hold on the lands... soon enough frost should be the norm, the harsh summer heat would fade to a bitter freeze... Elijah wasn't certain what he preferred. 

Snapping him out of his thoughts of nothingness - gold and chill eyes landed on the individual comfortably sprawled upon the beach. A grin spread across his blackened maw as he took in the sight. Tail lifting in a slight curl, the wave giving it motion was enough to try and indicate that he was more excited to see someone else than the feeling of dominating anyone on the beach. He was just too excited to think about his manners. 

With his grin growing more mischievous, he wandered closer. Giving the male a side-eye with the golden orb before speaking, a feeling he felt almost alien as it had been far too long since he had spoken to anyone at all. Ah, how he missed it. Is it weird so say you look pretty sexy laying there? Hell, he didn't give a shit. This was like a blessing to see anyone for even just a bit, it was sexy to him.