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Galileo had donned his more streamline and agile lupus form for the scouting. He had ventured to the same spot, as the area was an empty and it had been the place where the trio had first met. His gold, brown and cream shaded body move slowly along the beach front, taking everything in as his lungs filled up with the sea salted air. This was the perfect setting, and all he needed now was his associate. Galileo had recruited is nephew and he assumed that Valinta's son would follow her also. Gemma had said she would keep her eye out for any loners she could grab, but the gentleman had not heard from her since.
The sea foam carressed the beach sand as the hybrid moved along it's length, his blumine eye imagining a great beach fire, the thick scent of roasting seafood and wine. The mere mirage of the scene sent him giddy with excitment. His golden toes dug into the the sand, his face full of pleasure. The gentleman let out a cheerful howl, calling for Valinta. This place really was perfect, it seemed to have an glow about it, something unlike anything the male had seen before.
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