wings of an angel ;; sunbathing

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-- WHERE THE WILD THINGS MAKE SENSE --
.thoughts && Speech.

mel would not be alone for long, the local siren surfacing from the waters with a puff of water from his gills, the wolf bodied creature spying the liger upon the coral and grinning. clearing his throat, "here i was, wondering what was gliding over the water. turns out to be a fellow crewmate.", he would chuckle as he offered a nod to her, paddling closer to shore with a rumble deep in his chest. leaning his body against the coral reef, he would focus on catching his breath, having been fishing. unsuccessful, more enjoying of his time in the sea and the peace away from the populace.

inhaling and sighing, shaking his head to free it of water with a snort, "the fish are not close to shore or the water's surface. must be a shark or whale somewhere close.", he mused, looking out over the sea surrounding them.

low muse ;-; //

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