05-04-2018, 11:23 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Cuiosity killed the cat, but little did everyone know, it also killed the canine. Beatrice trotted towards the beach, watching Keona search for seashells. The red heeler stood a ways off for a few ticks before nearing the beta.
"There's a really pretty shell to your left," she barked, voice suddenly filing the silence. She sat down in the sand, eyeing the young girl. It didn't take the dog long to realize Keona's disability: the minute pauses and odd movements were easy signs. The poor thing was blind. "And there's a crab." As she spoke, she stood, padding toward the crustacean. She picked it up and then tossed it further down the shoreline. [color=#D87921][b]"There was a crab."
"There's a really pretty shell to your left," she barked, voice suddenly filing the silence. She sat down in the sand, eyeing the young girl. It didn't take the dog long to realize Keona's disability: the minute pauses and odd movements were easy signs. The poor thing was blind. "And there's a crab." As she spoke, she stood, padding toward the crustacean. She picked it up and then tossed it further down the shoreline. [color=#D87921][b]"There was a crab."
[glow=black,10,100]YOUR EYES ARE A THOUSAND TIMES DEEPER THAN THE SKY[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]AND I AM A TINY STAR, FALLING FOR ALL TIME
beatrice | grounded | sage | the typhoon