carry me out to sea, why dont ya?

Distracted by the calming lull of the water around her, she did not notice the shadowy man upon the shore. Even though his deep coat should have been noticed by now, the femme was too immersed in her own relaxation to care. Her lids half closed over her aquamarine eyes as she let out a cooing sigh. A few more paddles sent her in a circle or two as her frame bobbed along the surface. Nearly pure bliss until she finally felt the stare upon her. Attempting to act as naturally as possible, she tossed a fleeting glance in his direction.

Noticing the lime-yellow eyes and sandy cheeks, one of her brows raised in curiosity. Now, who could this be? Had she actually been the intruder upon his languid day in the sand? Unable to hold herself back from temptation, being the social wolf that she was, Celeste made her way back to shore. As her body was retrieved from the waves, she gave herself a good shake to speed up the drying process. Beginning her approach with an upward tilted chin and a lazy smile, she called out to him. "Oi, sir? I hope I wasn't bothering you too much," Celeste stated as she paused a few feet away.

Celeste Akizora