Calm was the sea that the fiery giantess swam through, and humid were the islands she stepped onto afterwards. Hot sand melted into the space between her small toes while tea cupped ebony paws carried her across the lonely beach. She could see a lush paradise just a few islands separated from her, and that was her goal now. Long legs kicked into high gear as she galloped from one island to the next, the shallow water separating them no problem for her with her lanky limbs. Long salmon tongue hung from the side of her dainty, obsidian stained maw in sheer bliss of running. Stopping upon a sand bar, the she knight looked about, taking in the rapidly changed landscape that now surrounded her. Satisfied, she continued to run until she was climbing the sloped beach of the large island. It reminded her of home, at least, sort of. Stepping into the jungle, she sighed in sweet nostalgia as she looked about, her pace having long since slowed to a meander. She missed verdant tropical forests like this, but she missed even more the rolling plains of tall grasses that went as far as the eye could see, even her eyes, higher up than any others. Birds sang in the tree tops, called to one another in raucous harmony. She could live here for eternity, if it had- deep violet orbs spied what she wished for. A meadow. I roaring bark of ecstasy escaped her maw, echoing through the forest and sending a massive flock of colourful birds rocketing into the sky. Bounding forward like a pup, the woman dove into the tall grasses and rolled around, revelling in the familiarity. Whimpers of joy and excitement filled the air as she wriggled about in the greenery and sent mice scampering in fear. Long legs kicked wildly at the air as she rubbed the rough grass stalks all over her body. Nothing soothed an itch like the reedy stalks of tall grasses. The lass' short ivory dipped tail flailed wildly upon her rump as she rolled about in the meadows embrace. What could be better than- a familiar slithering. Bolting upright, a snake was spotted in the grasses. Leaping up with wild abandon, the fox like creature snapped it's back and devoured it quickly. Lifting her cranium, she tilted her chin up to the skies and let out a groan of happiness as she flopped over, rolling around some more. With startling suddenness the long legged oddity leapt onto her feet and started cantering through the tall grass, leaping to bat at butterflies and generally gallivanting in the ultimate show of pure bliss. Speech,

?ir Geal Abadas

?ir Geal lay in the grass, enjoying the warmth. She could hear the soothing lull of the waves and distant birds cheeping. The sun warmed her back, a nice change from the relentless cold up the mainland, although spring was on it's way. The constant noise of the sea was interupted briefly as pawsteps crunched across the sand. ?ir Geal opened one fiery eye. What she saw would make her smile. It was Araceli! Although, she didn't know that ?ir Geal was there. The alabaster femme would wait util her tall friend was out of sight before rasing herself from the grass. She quietly walked towards the direction in which her friend had gone. After following Araceli for a while, she found the woman in a meadow. Standing beside a tree at the edge of the grassy field, she would watch as her friend demolished a snake. Chuckling, ?ir Geal started padding down to join her friend. Before she got there her, Araceli had started chasing butterflies. A smile plastered on her face, ?ir Geal leapt up next to her, missing a blue butterfly by mere inches. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

She could feel the presence of her friend, the albino she wolf, as she was chasing butterflies through the meadow of tall grasses. Bathed in sunlight, the warmth was like heaven as she cantered joyously about snapping at the colourful flying creatures. "Hold Senorita! What are you doing here?" She asked as she bounded about, dainty jaws attempting to clamp down on the fluttering bodies while her long coal limbs took immense strides roughly four metres in length. Her deep violet gaze fixed upon the features of her much smaller companion, occasionally looking back to the powder blue butterfly she was trying to catch. Stopping short, she faced her friend with a broad grin, tongue hanging out the side of her ebony stained maw as her short ivory tail wagged at a mile a minute. She was happy here, she could remain in this place for the rest of forever and never be tired of it. Speech,