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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #536ea9; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px;"]HERE [color=#7489a9]COM[color=#8497aa]ES A [color=#94a4aa]THOU[color=#a4b2aa]GHT
The waves on the shore were a mercy to the sea's rough rhythm. Lulling gently as the sun began to rise over the horizon, turning the water pink and orange. As the heat began to sink into her spotted fur, Summer began to follow the sun's example and rise.
Soft smoke, the petite kodkod breathed, warming herself against the water's chill. Quiet, until, memory and alarm clicked into place. "[color=#eef2af]Westley!"
Unsteady, her paws nearly tripped over each other. Desperate, pulling the sand around her to stabilize herself. Breathe. A dive into the ocean during rough weather in an act of desperation had been... Well. Desperate. And reckless. But the youth treasured her books so dearly.
Now they were lost. The pages likely ruined by the water anyway. And Summer didn't know where she was. An island. One that had seen better days. One she had to scour until she found him. Seas... He shouldn't have jumped in after her. She shouldn't have jumped at all. Overestimated herself. Foolish. Breathe.
Okay. The little wildcat turned her sea-colored hues back towards the ocean, watching the sun ascend from its depths. Okay. Sticking to the shoreline, close enough for the waves to brush her paws, she began to walk along the sand. He had to be around here somewhere. He had to. "Westley?"
[member=16139]westley h.[/member]
[/td][/tr][/table]Soft smoke, the petite kodkod breathed, warming herself against the water's chill. Quiet, until, memory and alarm clicked into place. "[color=#eef2af]Westley!"
Unsteady, her paws nearly tripped over each other. Desperate, pulling the sand around her to stabilize herself. Breathe. A dive into the ocean during rough weather in an act of desperation had been... Well. Desperate. And reckless. But the youth treasured her books so dearly.
Now they were lost. The pages likely ruined by the water anyway. And Summer didn't know where she was. An island. One that had seen better days. One she had to scour until she found him. Seas... He shouldn't have jumped in after her. She shouldn't have jumped at all. Overestimated herself. Foolish. Breathe.
Okay. The little wildcat turned her sea-colored hues back towards the ocean, watching the sun ascend from its depths. Okay. Sticking to the shoreline, close enough for the waves to brush her paws, she began to walk along the sand. He had to be around here somewhere. He had to. "Westley?"
[member=16139]westley h.[/member]
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