[blood-moon]

Mark

[Asternaut]

Bump

[craig?]

Username: Spottedpuppi
Name: Sprig
Gender: Female
Likes: Summer heat, sand beneath her toes, her loved ones
Dislikes: the sound of rain, the cold chill of winter, the rot of greenery come auttumn
Summertime Story (minimum 300 words):
The summer heat beat down upon the rolling waves of the ocean, and an orange lambie waded in the water, her face raised towards the burning sun.

It would be overwhelming to most.

But not to her, as she stood still.

For the moment, the sea was calm.

But it would not take long for the waves to pick up.

She paused.

Raising a paw, the water followed, forming hair upon her head and wings upon her back.

How she wished she could stay forever.

But alas.

She waded out from the water, and it began to sizzle as it rolled off her slick fur, her tail lashed and the splash it made quickly turned to steam in the sun.

She made her way to shore, and tentatively stared down at her feet as the water around her hooves boiled away, until all she stood upon was damp sand.

Looking back to the sun, she mourned as it's heat began to fade, but could not wait much longer as the sand under her feet blackened.

A pity, a pity, she thought to herself, looking to the houses that stretched for what seemed like miles beyond the edge of the beach. It could have been beautiful here. Lush greenery, creatures crawling to find food, growing fat and healthy.

But alas.

Though, perhaps, in a way, it was for the best. A fire could start easily when it grows dry, though the chances of it being that dry while so close to the ocean were slim.....

There was, indeed, a bit of grass that marked the border between nature and lamb, but it was thin and growing thinner each and every day.

And though she dare not cross it, the smallest part of her heart wishes she could.

But alas, alas, alas.

[KestrelTheFirecat]

Username: KestrelTheFirecat
Name: Summer
Gender: female
Likes: sun, the sea, and swimming
Dislikes: when it rains and coconuts
Summertime Story (minimum 300 words):

Wip

[Asternaut]

Username: Spottedpuppi
Name: Sprig
Gender: Female
Likes: Summer heat, sand beneath her toes, her loved ones
Dislikes: the sound of rain, the cold chill of winter, the rot of greenery come auttumn
Summertime Story (minimum 300 words):
The summer heat beat down upon the rolling waves of the ocean, and an orange lambie waded in the water, her face raised towards the burning sun.

It would be overwhelming to most.

But not to her, as she stood still.

For the moment, the sea was calm.

But it would not take long for the waves to pick up.

She paused.

Raising a paw, the water followed, forming hair upon her head and wings upon her back.

How she wished she could stay forever.

But alas.

She waded out from the water, and it began to sizzle as it rolled off her slick fur, her tail lashed and the splash it made quickly turned to steam in the sun.

She made her way to shore, and tentatively stared down at her feet as the water around her hooves boiled away, until all she stood upon was damp sand.

Looking back to the sun, she mourned as it's heat began to fade, but could not wait much longer as the sand under her feet blackened.

A pity, a pity, she thought to herself, looking to the houses that stretched for what seemed like miles beyond the edge of the beach. It could have been beautiful here. Lush greenery, creatures crawling to find food, growing fat and healthy.

But alas.

Though, perhaps, in a way, it was for the best. A fire could start easily when it grows dry, though the chances of it being that dry while so close to the ocean were slim.....

There was, indeed, a bit of grass that marked the border between nature and lamb, but it was thin and growing thinner each and every day.

And though she dare not cross it, the smallest part of her heart wishes she could.

But alas, alas, alas.

YOU WIN!

[craig?]

Ahhh tysm!!!