Kick Through The Shackles

Shaking the sea water from her coat Karabela climbed up onto the shore of the largest of the Ibis Islands.  Her mother had always been a skilled swimmer but it was only lately that Raba had started challenging herself in the water.  Resting with her belly on the sand she eyed the flocks of tropical birds that were staring back at her non-plussed.  Clearly they weren't used to predators on the island.  Though they were reasonably luck, at least for the time being, as Karabela wasn't terribly hungry and was more interested in scouting out the island than dining upon its inhabitants.  Getting to her feet she started moving inland, pausing to rub her right side against a palm tree.  Ahhhh…. now this was a vacation.  Sun, sand, food and mysterious mountains with mysterious caves just begging for an adventure to uncover their secrets.

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