Spring Sunsets

Sauntering along the shoreline, Azoula was enjoying the last few minutes of daylight. The spring sunset cast over an expanse of ocean was a beautiful sight. So many hues of orange, yellow, and red enveloped the sky. Beyond the shore, she could see the heads of miscellaneous islands. Some larger than others, able to harbor more life and the promise of freedom. But right now, she felt content with the beach she was exploring. The warm sand beneath her paws, grainy and hundreds of years old. The salty scent of the ocean, with the fishy tinge of sealife intertwined with it. The gawking of seagulls, the plunging of pelicans into the shallower waters in search of food. The splashing of fish breaching the surface. It was something she was getting used to, now that she wasn’t stuck in Apollyon’s woods. Filling her belly with fish, playing with sea life, sharpening her feline skills. All of it was possible, now that she was free.

Drawing in a deep breath, Azoula's voice broke through the peaceful scenery. “Laney. Come here.” Calling out behind her, she knew the girl was lingering in the foliage, waiting for her to say the coast was clear. Literally. Selfish in her own ways, Azoula just couldn’t leave the oddity behind. They had built a rather odd relationship. She felt partly responsible for her. But, for the most part, she was just possessive. Once they reunited with Sephiran and the others, she would be forced to share her with them. So for now, she was soaking up their alone time. Continuing to groom her, to increase her chances of success as a pack Sidi.  

”Speech”