Humming the young artist looked out at the horizon. It was a truly beautiful sight today. The sun struck it just right, the cresting waves coming forwards sparkling. Birds flew overhead, with Tehu the sharpest sight of them all, the glistening red and blue feathers a sharp contrast to the white gulls overhead. He was small compared to them, but she believed that he looked amazingly handsome. With the easel laying before her Dalgina happily sketched out the sights. The charcoal began to make it's rough marks, outlining where the ocean was meant to be, as well as a sketch of the clouds in the sky, and the glistening birds.
Next she began to add in the detail. A soft touch here, adding in some more details there. The birds began to fill out, with the crest of the waves hitting at the top. How she was going to capture the light when she hadn't brought her paint Dalgina wasn't sure, but a cry from Tehu brought her attention up. Glancing over she realized she wasn't the only one on the beach. It was a short distance away, a female sitting on the sand with her horse next to her. Wavering Dalgina wondered if she should leave her easel, and just head back to her pack. Away from the stranger. Or maybe she could continue her art, and ignore her. What to do?
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