The tan woman would walk down the coast, her pelt would have blended nicely with the sand if she didn't have her unusual markings surrounding her. The sand was hot from the sun, summer finally here and making her warm. She loved summer. Other than the fact that she was born in this season, she loved the hot days she could jump into a spring of water or something of the sorts. She made her way to Hermit's Coast rather quickly, stopping to look at the coral that took over the shore and most of the water here. She wasn't very fond of having crabs for dinner, but she didn't mind. Silver eyes watched as she eyed a few of the creatures living inside the coral. Taking a seat she would study them, how different they were from her. Did they over wonder the oceans just like she wondered the lands? Did they even live inside this coral or were they just visiting? Very odd creatures they were... Walk "Talk"

Her sister was an adult. It made her tingle on the insides, pride and excitement and happiness and sheer joy. Worry, too, for it was her sister's first heat season, but she had tried her best to prepare her sister as much as possible. The woman had shown little Lyre at a year what her heat was like, but seeing it was nothing like experiencing it. The craving for that unknown, the craving for that pleasure. It took self control and will to get through those times.

She'd track her sister down, down to the Hermit's Coast, following it as if a lifeline to find the newly grown woman , watching the coral. A soft smile would grace her maw, and she'd call out for her sister. "Lyre!" It was a sweet sound, her voice, made even sweeter by the cheerful tone that accented it.

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