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It was so warm The sand felt absolutely wonderful on her little white-tipped toes. On top of that, there was little to trip on, so Cirry simply walked on, using her nose to navigate. The water was to the left of her; the salt-scent was strongest. Behind her and a little ways was the den... which meant... a few more pawsteps to the right would be... the rocks. She took a few more slow, cautious steps, until she felt her paw bump against something. Grinning, she stuck out a paw and searched for the little handhold she had found earlier - oh, where was it? There was some way up these rocks. Did she misjudge where she'd end up? She backed her side against the rocks and walked forward with her fur brushing the side, little paw seeking out the handhold. Oh, where was it? Growling in annoyance, and completely oblivious to Caeli's presence, Cirrus sped up her movements, trying to find a way up.
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Cirrus Vesper