Tangled Lines
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xD Anann is so clueless that Toliy is a hybrid due to his size lol not that she would care anyway.

Anann knew nothing of the salt waters and the odd way it would dry in her fur, leaving behind the devolved salts that the water carried. She would learn soon enough how it would stiffen the hairs and leave her with a rather uncomfortable, if not itchy pelt. Even if she had known it doubtfully have changed nothing. For the fun had been well worth the slight discomfort that was yet to come. The company can make all the difference in the world. There was no other that she would rather be with or that could have tempted her into the sea. It was only her interest for the man that brought her any interest in the sea.

It seemed the Russo had little issue with shedding his shorts as seemed to pause only due to Anann's questioning. A devilish grin the only response she had for his question. Her eyes never drifting downward though as removed the soaked article of clothing. As he attempted to wring the water from his shorts, Anann tried to shake more of the dripping water from herself. A job that could be more effectively done if she bothered to shift her form, but found it not worth trouble.

She would be little use in finding a decent fishing spot. Although once Toliy explained it, she could easily see why the beach would not work well. Though she did not know what rays were and could only guess that it was some type of fish. As they walked to higher ground and steeper shores Anann hooked her arm in Anatoliy's, her hand resting on this arm near the wet jean fabric. Glanced up at him as she did with a slightly nervous smile. Of coarse we can go back to my place. I have plenty of left over wood for a fire. And does fish go with rum? She had been looking for an excuse to break out the corked bottle. And though she didn't know now that they would need to rinse away the salt, there was a spring and creeks all around her home.

He found them a potential fishing spot rather quickly and Anann followed him, wading out the a cluster of rock that they would apparently be fishing from rather than the actual shore itself. He was the teacher and she was the student and realized that she knew nothing about fishing she didn't question it. She simply did her best not to slip as she climbed atop the algae covered rock.

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