Company

Her sleek russet form crossed over the soft ebony sand, the grits matting in her long fur as she continued to walk down the beach. Her agile body crossing elegantly across the obsidian sand she landed at the edge, looking out towards the glistening waters. Her russet fur looked like a burning coal, a fire in a pit of black against the surreal looking beach. Jet black audits swiveled back and forth, searching for any signs of danger or otherwise. Her cyan gazed focused on the setting sun, mesmerized by the beauty of it. Oh how she wished she was as beautiful as it. Glancing back towards her fur, she began to groom herself, hating the clumps that had formed due to the sticky sand.

Her thoughts were consumed that day, eating her alive with guilt and need. She felt guilty for some reason, knowing that she had caused multiple heart-breaks, but her need for passion took center stage in her mind, finding no other distraction. She needed one, maybe the walk on the beach could help her with her struggles. Picking herself back up she sauntered her way down the wet sand, tilting her ebony nose up to smell the sea salt. A sigh rumbled through her as she awaited company, maybe she would get lucky and find some.