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*Istaqa* · 10-21-2014, 11:28 PM

The dark of night did well to hide the chocolate brown of his pelt, allowing the big man to move with relative stealth though the glowing of the water as he waded, and the sound of it shifting with each step no doubt breaking the illusion of an unoccupied beach. Istaqa walked slowly, each paw step accentuated by the sudden pulsing of the blue light. The man very much liked this particular beach and as he moved a rare small smile spread across his dark features. His cream tipped tail beat the air weakly, a small sign that the man was content.

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