sea spray flowers

Ever Mayawyn · 04-03-2011, 01:29 AM

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She smoothed her thumb lightly over the rivets of the seashell that had, moments ago, caught her eyes with its brightness. Her paw had nearly scuffed the top of the shell that was white in color and dusted with such a fine red that Ever had to add it to her collection. The tide had already pulled in a substantial amount and added another wave of colorful shells. Ocean hued eyes flitted at the tan abundance of sand that glittered in sun rays.

A sudden relief for the pleasurable weather made the girl throw her head back to gaze at the blueness of the sky. Auburn curls framed her vision and swayed slightly in the salty ocean breezes. Not a single white tuft of a cloud could be seen for miles. She closed her eyes for a brief moment but was brought back to attentiveness when the sea washed its watery fingers over her black paws. Ever clenched her teeth and shied away from the water, careful not to crush any shells.

Once she had settled upon a small rock protruding from the golden grains, the silver girl noticed a figure in the distance. The man happened to be much closer than she had first anticipated, and what he carried with him made her far more uncomfortable.

No one that was more than friendly with in Cour des Miracles carried with them a sword. It was a foreign object to her, much like any other items made of metal. The girl stood, holding her head high and straightening herself. She turned slightly, unsurprised by the sudden and protective presence of her stallion. Ever stroked her black hands over his face while admiring his adoring expression.

Behind her, she could sense the man coming nearer and the tenseness of Saphraine’s muscles. His guardianship and companionship made her feel as safe as having a sword on her hip.

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