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OOC here: Table & Coding © Kitty; You are unlikely to find a lion's paw so far north. They tend to be found in the West Indies and the Atlantic coast of South America. Mostly there are soft shelled clams (Mya arenaria) and the sea scallop (Placopecten magellanicus) in the Bay of Fundy.
Ouija headed to the western coast. He remembered swimming the Bay of Fundy to reach this area back in the autumn of last year. The tides hadn't been quite as high during that time of year so it didn't really take much effort at all. Plus with the islands along the way to take a break at it made for a rather easy trip. He had even lived along the Bay for awhile. But since he had moved he hadn't really been back until now. And with this trip he got to notice just how high the tide had gotten since he had last been around. It caused him to wonder if there would be any difficulty getting back to New Brunswick the way that he had originally crossed.
Of course that wasn't his purpose for being here. No, a lot of what were once Anathema members had let and traveled in this general direction. He was curious and had followed old scent trails. But now that he was around the area he wasn't certain that he really wanted to push on further. The one that he was trailing hadn't even bothered to say goodbye. She had gotten what she had wanted from him and left. So why was he foolishly following the Goddess? Clearly his interest in her was greater than the one that she had in him. He was nothing more than a passing thing to her.
He sighed and considered just turning back and going on home to Anathema. At least that was until he heard a splash in the water. He turned his head and focused his gaze out on the water. He chuckled softly as he watched the female bend into the water to retrieve something. He supposed he could use a bit of company at least. He moved down to the water line and stood there upon the shore. "Lose something?" He called out to the one in the water. He wasn't certain exactly what she was doing and so he found it to be quite curious indeed. Had this one come out this way to live with the Goddess as well? Perhaps she could even deliver a message for him. But what would he even say if she agreed to it? No, he simply needed to forget and just move on with his life.
He slipped off his satchel and made to down on the shore to just watch the other. Since he had traveled so far of way he might as well try to enjoy himself. What was the point of coming all the way out here and then not enjoy the area? there would be no sense in that at all. Perhaps he could even find something to craft things from. After all driftwood did serve its purposes. Especially when he had nothing else to occupy his hands and mind with. He seemed to always have to busy himself with one project or another. He couldn't just sit about idly and not have something that he was working on. And so he was already scanning for smaller piece of wood to carve something from.
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