Nobody’s love
01-05-2022, 12:26 PM
Admittedly, Celeste had returned to the black sand beach in hopes her tattered raft was still there. The events that unfolded in the short time she'd been in these lands had been peculiar. Peculiar enough that she was ready to head home. With her newly horned cat in tow, Celeste made her way closer to the shore. When the scent of salty water over a chilly breeze brushed against her, she picked up her pace. It was when she crested the hill to look down on the ebbing waves did disappointment cross her features. A raft barely big enough to fit her had indeed washed away. Gone forever and permanently stranding her here. Letting out a loud enough huff that made her cat's orange stare turn to her, she rolled her own aquamarine eyes in response. Well, might as well make the best of it, right? When her gaze turned back to the sand, she noticed a muted but fiery-colored wolf. Did everyone here have the color red on them? Slightly interested in her nosy ways, Celeste's petite form made its way over to the girl. Noticing from a distance that the other girl didn't look particularly happy, Celeste couldn't help but wonder why. Not that it was any of her business, but she did like some good gossip. "What's got you looking all sour at the ocean?" She asks in her heavy Asian accent as she draws closer to the girl. |