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For the first time in his life(or for he could remember), Vexx was visiting the shore. He had never remembered being at a beach, but he wished he could. The salty air from the bay blew through his fur and lungs. It felt very refreshing to the hybrid, who for once found a good experience since his "accident" besides alcoholic drinks, although those drinks were pretty good in his opinion. He wished that he could have brought some back, but since he had no thumbs ready to go, that wasn't an option for him. He could have asked the grey wolf, named Lubomir or something, to carry them back to his den for storage for later days. now that would have been good for Vexx. Since this wasn't the case, however, he would have to make plans in the near future. For now, he was enjoying the good life on the sandy beach that Inferni had all to its own. He laid on his back, shielding his pained eyes from the sun with his eyelids, and drifted off into the privacy of daydreams.""
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