10-16-2018, 04:28 PM
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Growing up surroundedy by fields and flowers, Suvi never built sand castles. The ocean remained a foriegn entity, and the sand beside it unique as well. The direwolf pup adjusted quickly however, and the unfamiliar had became familiar. Her father's home was her home... Even if her siblings were across the massive body of water somewhere, worried. Maybe da and I can send a message. Across the ocean. Past the waves. Back to the grass and tall oak trees.
The pup slowly approached, her golden fur shining in the sun. Her chocolate hues blinked curiously at the structure Victor worked on, head tilting over to the side as Maisie made an attempt to assist. The child's brows creased and she turned her gaze upwards, towards Feliks and Bakugou, taking in their remarks carefully. So whatever Victor was doing with the sand it was 'childish' but... Artistic. Something Suvi definitely could get in on.
Tail wagging, the minnow began to burrow into the sand beneath her own feet, and walked about, until she had a circle of higher sand in the middle. This felt... Right. Sort of .
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
Growing up surroundedy by fields and flowers, Suvi never built sand castles. The ocean remained a foriegn entity, and the sand beside it unique as well. The direwolf pup adjusted quickly however, and the unfamiliar had became familiar. Her father's home was her home... Even if her siblings were across the massive body of water somewhere, worried. Maybe da and I can send a message. Across the ocean. Past the waves. Back to the grass and tall oak trees.
The pup slowly approached, her golden fur shining in the sun. Her chocolate hues blinked curiously at the structure Victor worked on, head tilting over to the side as Maisie made an attempt to assist. The child's brows creased and she turned her gaze upwards, towards Feliks and Bakugou, taking in their remarks carefully. So whatever Victor was doing with the sand it was 'childish' but... Artistic. Something Suvi definitely could get in on.
Tail wagging, the minnow began to burrow into the sand beneath her own feet, and walked about, until she had a circle of higher sand in the middle. This felt... Right. Sort of .
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn