Lemme Get Some of Those Ears. I'll Fightcha For 'Em.
Mo Spar
08-05-2020, 09:30 AM
The beach was a calming place for the boy, memories of the early days of his life when his parents would play with them in the shallows, and nothing bad had ever happened to him here... And as his paint-dipped paws carried him towards the sounds of lapping waves he was prepared for simply a moment of peace. But a familiar scent reached him and the boy stopped for a moment, his eyes slowly growing wide and his heart starting to hammer in his chest, he was certain it was audible. Sky blue gaze swept the beach, not seeing anything at first, then on another pass, he found the form curled into a divot in the sand, looking pretty cozy, her pelt helping her to blend in. A lump formed in Mojito's throat and he shifted on his paws for a moment, certain she hadn't noticed him yet and he wasn't sure what to do. Swallowing hard the boy summoned his courage and started moving towards the girl. His mind was whirling with possibilities of what to say... and as soon as he was too close to turn around it went totally blank. Mojito flashed the girl a smile, though it was clear he was nervous. "Hey uh... mind if I join you?" He finally managed to say, and he had to fight down a wince as he heard his voice waver, why did he sound so much like a child? "Speech" |
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