open [★] and as the clouds roll by

[div style="width: 90%;overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color:black;"][align=left]☠ I COULD BE THE LIGHT OR DARKNESS, REDEMPTION OR SORROW ☠

Even Séamus was a little glad to see that instead of sneaking out in the jungle, which was much more dangerous, Keona was wandering across the beach. When he picked up on what she was up to, he disappeared again, and didn't appear a few minutes later until he found another basket.  It was too large for the beta to carry, but that was the idea.  Making an effort to convince her to like him - especially when he was certain his dear brother had already given her vague warnings - was important.

If the basket got too heavy, he could shift, but for the moment, he remained in his present form, trotting across the beach to join the two, a friendly glint in his sea-green eyes.  "Those shells look deadly," he praised, offering the girl a small nudge with his nose.  "How 'bout we shift all the them into this basket 'an we can carry more.  I'll hold it for you, alright?"

☠ SÉAMUS Ó FAOLÁN - HE/HIM - RUSTY SPOTTED CAT - TAGS ☠