The ocean seemed to call to the fae, the peaceful sound of the shores lapping at the sand is probably what drew her in. Her obsidian paws pulling her lithe body towards the sea and her carmine gaze bright against the sunset. She took in a deep breath, she could smell the saltwater and fish in the air and she flicked her tail. How interested, as she continued on the beach she could see that there were various tide pools all over the place. What a beautiful cove, but not as beautiful as that night where she met Kharnage at The Shimmering Shore.

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