07-27-2018, 10:56 AM
CAPTAINPAW
✯ — YOUNG LOVERS AND THEY ARE NOT SLEEPING
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before this, captainpaw had never set foot in such deep waters before. once the water reached his chest he would halt there and keep himself in the shallows to play. his heart pounded in his chest as he could see the sand beneath them less and less. a mixture of fear and elation bubbling inside him. he hadn't even told planecrash where he was going- though that might be good if they actually wanted to go. he could surprise him with what they found when they got back! maybe then he wouldn't be as upset when he found out.
the young tom kept an alert perk of his ears, eye's scanning the horizons ahead of them. he trusts his 'vessel' to hold strong and mighty against the currents, a confident grin on his maw.
something catches his attention, though, and squints his eyes to see better. he's about to ask about it, but vandal beats him to it. he does as she says, standing up slowly and placing his front paws between her ears. "aye!" cap responds with a nod of his head. "land spotted in the north, sixty-three degrees to the right. we are going..." he looks behind them, watching her legs paddle at the water. "twenty-five knots, if we head on straight we can be there in fifteen minutes." his head turns down to meet her gaze, a toothy smile unable to leave him.
"am i a good sailor?"
the young tom kept an alert perk of his ears, eye's scanning the horizons ahead of them. he trusts his 'vessel' to hold strong and mighty against the currents, a confident grin on his maw.
something catches his attention, though, and squints his eyes to see better. he's about to ask about it, but vandal beats him to it. he does as she says, standing up slowly and placing his front paws between her ears. "aye!" cap responds with a nod of his head. "land spotted in the north, sixty-three degrees to the right. we are going..." he looks behind them, watching her legs paddle at the water. "twenty-five knots, if we head on straight we can be there in fifteen minutes." his head turns down to meet her gaze, a toothy smile unable to leave him.
"am i a good sailor?"
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