creating something out of nothing

Clover Love Lykoi · 08-14-2010, 01:34 PM

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For Miss Alaine and her little Romeo! Dated for the 13th, if that's alright.

Making her way from Drifter Bay, Clover had spent much of her morning in Halifax. As the first rays of light broke over the horizon, the young coyote awoke finding that she was just unable to cling to sleep any longer. She didn’t mind, however, for she was happy to have just that many more hours of sunlight to be able to go out and explore. She had brought her knapsack with her in case she found anything intriguing, but had left all her other possessions behind for the most part. She had, like usual, clad herself in the familiar denim jeans, jewelry, and white headband and set out from the bay while she hummed away the morning hours.

After exploring for quite some time, Clover decided to venture further south to the shattered coast where she had once met a young man with a bird companion. She had always thought that place was rather beautiful and so once again humming, she made her way out of the city. When she found a place deemed suitable, Clover spread out the purple tapestry she had hidden away in her knapsack and settled down onto it. Perhaps she’d end up swimming for awhile to cool down in the heat of the day, but Clover had every intention of bathing in the sun for awhile. She absolutely loved the way the warmth of the rays seemed to get trapped in her tawny fur, like an invisible blanket. Clover lie on her back, arms stretched up over her head and eyes closed. It didn’t take long for the sun to smother her in radiating warmth and Clover mistakenly found herself being lured to sleep by both the sound of the lulling waves and the comfortable heat.

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