11-15-2023, 08:29 PM
Remaining close to the den was boring to say the least. Penumbra was bored and wanted to see what was making those noises off in the distance. As the weather cooled, their sound roared louder - a great white noise to fall asleep to, but he wanted to see the water that he had such a brief encounter with (of which he barely remembers of now).
For now, until he grew old enough to wander further away and not be tethered to his mothers' skirts - Penumbra spent the majority of his days collecting things. Shells mostly, ones brought over by birds from the sandy shores and scattered around near the dens. If he was lucky, they were unbroken and the shiny insides were in full display without being cut short!
The way the sun shimmered in the shells as he moved was enthralling. He'd prance around his little collection, side stepping so he could always face them and watch as the colours changed with every step. It made him giggle loudly - one of those scream-laughs that children cry out when at their most pleased.
For now, until he grew old enough to wander further away and not be tethered to his mothers' skirts - Penumbra spent the majority of his days collecting things. Shells mostly, ones brought over by birds from the sandy shores and scattered around near the dens. If he was lucky, they were unbroken and the shiny insides were in full display without being cut short!
The way the sun shimmered in the shells as he moved was enthralling. He'd prance around his little collection, side stepping so he could always face them and watch as the colours changed with every step. It made him giggle loudly - one of those scream-laughs that children cry out when at their most pleased.
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