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Table by Requiem
Heeey Marina 
It was the strangest thing.
The slim line of smoke had first caught his attention, though evening was quickly hushing away the light of day. While it had quickly faded and left him more or less clueless, the young male had continued trotting towards the tranquil beach, and soon he heard lively music dancing, lighting up the tranquil atmosphere with merry tones. Golden ears stood erect on top of his cinnamon coated head and he trailed the instrument’s voice on light, cream painted feet until he found the woman chilling in a.. thing he had never laid eyes on before. Lilac eyes widened in quiet, perhaps even pleasant surprise, though he felt melancholy clinging to the core of his chest. Mew had been the musical talent in Dahlia de Mai, but she had died just as he had gotten to know her better. He found that he still mourned the white woman, and the lands had been silent without her guitar.
It was the strangest thing.
The slim line of smoke had first caught his attention, though evening was quickly hushing away the light of day. While it had quickly faded and left him more or less clueless, the young male had continued trotting towards the tranquil beach, and soon he heard lively music dancing, lighting up the tranquil atmosphere with merry tones. Golden ears stood erect on top of his cinnamon coated head and he trailed the instrument’s voice on light, cream painted feet until he found the woman chilling in a.. thing he had never laid eyes on before. Lilac eyes widened in quiet, perhaps even pleasant surprise, though he felt melancholy clinging to the core of his chest. Mew had been the musical talent in Dahlia de Mai, but she had died just as he had gotten to know her better. He found that he still mourned the white woman, and the lands had been silent without her guitar.
The Dahlian rose out of the darkness and settled before the fire opposite of the woman. Her fur coat held glorious colours, helped by the dancing light of the fire. ”Evening,” the male spoke softly, finding this scene somewhat odd. Did she realize where she had camped? ”Your singing is quite beautiful,” he complimented silently, allowing a weak smile to tug gently at the corners of his lips.