Frolic in the sand (Regret/Open)

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Those times when love's what you hate
Somehow,
We keep marching on.

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Characal huffed to himself, a reluctant smile on his lips. He was laying in the sand on the edge of Moraka Beach, his pelt covered in sand and even some in his ears. He was laying in the sand on his belly, his bright amber eyes watching the gentle lapping of the water on the sand. He had just spent his morning playing in the sand away from his pack. Well, that was bit of a lie, he had been hunting but quickly got distracted as he usually did. It was an unusually warm day and sand was equally warm and comforting. There was a rather strong wind coming off the lake that occasionally kicked up the sand into the air and blinded him momentarily until the wind moved on.

Characal sneezed out some sand before pushing himself onto his paws and shook his dark pelt. Bits of sand sprayed everywhere as he did, creating a mini sand storm around the wolf. Characal didn't like being alone but he could made use of his loneliness by getting rid of his never ending energy. Just as he was about to head back to his pack, Characal was interrupted by another wolf.
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[Regret]

THERE IS NO WAY
• there is someone like me •
WHO IS MESSED UP AND CRAZY

Regret walked down along the edge of Moraka Beach, swaying her hips to the rhythm of the waves. The frozen water becoming it's lovely liquid again. The sun beat down in warm rays, providing Regret with a happy mood, a mood that made her want to explore.

Regret continued her walk down the beach, humming a miraculous lullaby her mother once hummed to her. She closed her eyes, letting the sun beat down on her. She felt free, like she could fly away. Regret felt the body heat of another wolf, she opened her eyes to reveal a very much unique wolf. Regret stopped humming, feeling slightly embarrassed. Regret's ears flattened to her head. She took per-caution as she talked "Hello, may I ask who you are?" her eyes slightly lit up as she realized the wolf was a male.

Regret thought about how nice she was being to a wolf she certainly didn't know. She wondered why she was being like this today, but she assumed it was the weather. Usually Regret was more cocky, only with certain wolves was she her true self; nice, and loving.

Regret sat down as she talked to the wolf, she realized he was leaving and the bubbly feeling in her stomach was put to a death. She wanted someone to talk to. She was a loner, and she never got very lonely, but today she was.

Tagged ?! Characal
Words ?! 233
Lyrics ?! Bubbly by Colbie Caillat
Template ?! Regret
Notes ?! blah blah

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Lomasi

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Lomasi walk along the beach her pale golden fur blending with the sand. She walked slowly lissoning to the sound of the waves lapping on the shoreline. The sun shone down warming Lomasis pelt. Reflecting of the waves as she stepped over to the water letting the water lap around her white paws cooling them trumendisly. Closing her eyes Lomasi let the sun flow over her body. It felt good and made Lomasi feel good.

Opening her eyes Lomasi continued to walk down the beach her paws sinking into the sand. Lifting her nose she could smell something, other wolves. But whom could they be. Curiously Lomasi followed the sent of the other wolves in the direction there sent was coming from. Lomasi didn't know why she was looking for them, she was usually alone and by herself, that was how she liked it to be. Not anyway else. If she was alone there was peace and quiet. Though she longed for friends and someone to talk to.

Then Lomasi spotted one wolf laying in sand, and onother standing next to him. Walking over Lomasi didn't say a word. She was not one to talk much. Lomasi communicates with her body language and things like that. Not talking.

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Those times when love's what you hate
Somehow,
We keep marching on.

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Characal turned his head curiously to take in the female before him. Instantly noting she was rather friendly, despite her not being in his pack, the red wolf relaxed and actually let his tail wag happily at the sight of some company. It was a timber wolf, judging from the size of her, with flat white fur and surprising blue eyes. Characal gave the female a bark of greeting and trotted closer.

"Hello! My name is Characal. Who must you be?" The male asked her curiously, coping the female by sitting in front of her. Characal was quickly distracted by the sound of another wolf approaching the two already sitting wolves. Leaning around the first female, Characal instantly recognized Lomasi from his own pack. Characal sent the silent female a happy grin and a nod of the head. Hey Lomasi! Funny seeing you here as well!" Turning back to the unknown wolf, Characal gave her an apologetic smile. "This is Lomasi, she and I are in the same pack; the Mirage pack." Characal explained to the female before him. Leaning forward slightly, Characal pressed his muzzle into Lomasi' shoulder in greeting before pulling back.

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