Time and Time again
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      The mound of wet sand was growing bigger and bigger in the spot that would be in the center of Ember’s moat. As Ember dug out the sand for the moat, Cer added it to her own pile. The moat would be huge, the castle huge as well... and yet how sad it would be that no little sand people could live in it. Cercelee giggled at the thought, why anyone would want to live in a castle did not make sense to her. So big, so cold. What was wrong with nice, warm, cozy dens? Cercelee has been so preoccupied shaping the castlen and day dreaming about sand people, or at least attempting to shape the castle and day dream about sand people that she had not noticed the stranger’s arrival. It wasn’t until he spoke that she turned quickly to see him. Startled she froze, a deer in headlights, and then she relaxed with a little laugh at herself. Yes she had been caught being childish, engaging in games for children, covered head to toe in sand. But so what? She did not know this male, although Ember seemed to know him.


Kansy It was a funny name for a male, though Cercelee assumed that it was just a nicname, so perhaps Ember and this male were close? Related even. Smiling at him, he offered an answer to his question that Ember had neglected to give in her surprise at finding the male. "We’re building a sand castle." Cercelee smiled at him, forgetting to introduce herself to the male, just as she had never offered her name to Ember. Two siblings and a stranger on the beach, what a party. Cercelee would have offered to allow the male to join them in their game, but she held her tongue. Ember knew him, so maybe she would, or maybe she wouldn’t. Maybe the male didn’t play games, maybe he was too grown up for that.
     


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