Laeta could never be unhappy with Sota around. He was a wonderful, supportive friend - through and through. Even when her ailments tested even the strongest of bonds between her packmates, Sota remained to make sure she was okay. She never forgot his kindness and generosity, and it was plain to see why he was such a well-liked fellow on the pack. The woman felt the Songa bound up next to her, her tail wagging softly as her own limbs carried her with relative ease to the shimmery shores themselves. She slowed her pace so as not to slip, gently skimming down the slopes of dunes leading down to the majority of the beach. She had to squint her ruby gaze as the golden rays of sun captured the sharp glimmer of the grains, creating a blinding but beautiful glow. It was quite hard to ignore, and it was striking. Even if she couldn't see through it all too well. Sota mentioned he was curious about how the sands would glimmer beneath the moonlight, and Laeta nodded in agreement, briefly looking away from the sands to glance to him with a smile upon her lips. "The sun is setting, so if we stick around, we just might get to see the moon shine over the beach as well," She said, her enthusiasm for exploring clear in her tone. With that, she approached the shoreline, letting her alabaster toes sink into the sand and the cold saltwater lap at her legs. It was quite refreshing ,seeing as Auster remained perpetually warm.
”Speech”’Thought’
comin' up for air in the deepest of the deep ends
i thought i learned it all, but boom, the plot thickens
laeta has a european badger companion named melis. he can speak and is assumed to be with her at all times.
