The Island Lost

I give a small chuckle at her comment.

Limbs? Never have I thought of them like that. More of extentions of myself. But maybe they are limbs.
 
Shrugs
They function as limbs, so why not refer to them as such?
Its much less attractive to refer to them as pseudopods.
Puts head back down on his chest, content to be close enough to hear his heart beat
 
Retracting my tendril back to me, I wrap my arms around her, igiving her a sense of comfort and protection. I listen to the fire crackle and the night noise of the Island as well as the gentle sound of waves. All adding to the peace and serenity of the place.
 
Happily drifts off into a peaceful dream, warm and content in his arms
 
Slowly listening to the sounds of peace and the warmth from Aura, I too am close to fallng asleep..
 
Taking a stroll through the forest, twirling a lstick in my right hand, and passing by a few islanders sitting near some campfires, I enjoy the night and the sound of the place.
 
Arriving back at the Village I walk down the main path, which weaves between the houses. The sound of people talking about various topics, children laughing as they play in the park, and the background noise of the Island. I look west, towards the horizon, and watch the sun as it begins to make it's decent.
 
The sun sets so I walk over to an empty bench and sit down. Everyone has gone and I look around while listening to the pleasant night sounds.
 
Slowly washes up on the beach, not realizing the fact the she let herself be washed away. She Coughed up water, once then twice, no longer in her cat form, but in pure human form, her dark skin wet from the water. Her outfit was torn, and she had a cut on her stomach, bleeding slightly.
 
Sensing another presense, I shift forms and head towards a beach. I hover near Neko, wondering how she ended up like this, and shift back to human. I put my hand on her head, to see if she's alright.

Neko? You ok?
 
She squints seeing who called her, and sighs softly.

"I was sad... I just sat by the water..."

She says nothing else as her throat is scratchy, and she coughs once more.
 
Looking at her in concern, I squat down beside her. Noticing the cut on her stomach, it concentrate and tap into the heart of the Island.

What made you sad? Did something happen?

I extend my hand, now covered in a bluish white light, and place it on her stomach.

Or did someone hurt you or insult you?

I pull my hand away, revealing her skin to be completely healed with no scar or evidence of injury.
 
Nothing, just...a dear, dear friend left. Meant alot to me.

Sighs, gasping seeing my wound gone, I smile softly at him.

Thank you, Avel. I was afraid of what might happen.
 
I put my hand on her shoulder, comfortingly.

Your friend moved away, like from our hometown? Or left Lit? If they moved away, then know how you feel. My best friend moved away, when I was in sixth grade, but we kept in contact through email and on phone.

I ponder here second reply

What do you mean by you were afraid of what might happen? Is there anything you need help with?
 
HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY

The United States of America is now 235 years old.
 
Walking along the shore, I gaze out at the ocean, looking at the reflection of the moon on the water and wondering where everybody is and wishing for some visitors. Shrugging I lie down on the ground and look up at the sky.
 
Thanks for the invitation. I'll drop by soon. Meanwhile I hope you and yours have a great July 4. :kiss:
 
Pondering Lisa's sudden arrival and departure, and wondering when she'll drop by, I pass through the beach camp, headed towards the water. Taking off my shirt, and tossng it aside, I wade a few feet into the water before diving in. Testing my limits, I go out a few more feet, until the water is up to my neck before swimming back and letting myself float on the ocean's waves
 
I round the little outcrop, flying over the waves at what seems like a ridiculously fast pace for a ship as small as mine. Ahead is a large bay where I've decided to spend the night. I take down the sails, folding them neatly and tying them in place. From my position on the mast, I can see ...something... floating in the water, maybe 40 feet off to starboard. I drift closer and realize its human, though who I cannot tell. I am not far out, but perhaps they got caught on a riptide and are exhausted. Whoever it is is not kicking and has his eyes shut. He appears to be either asleep or unconscious. Without hesitation I leap off the mast, pushing off hard with my legs. I land with barely a splash 20 feet away, covering the remaining distance underwater with a few strong kicks. I surface next to the swimmer, sliding under him and wrapping my arms around his chest, his head out of the water on my shoulder. Witha little maneuvering, I turn around and begin towing him back to my little sailboat.
 
I open my eyes, look behind me, and smile.

Oh.. hello Aura. I haven't seen you in a... what are you doing?

I release myself from her grip and turn to face her.

I was just going go a swim and find resting on the water, while floating on one's back is really relaxing.
 
Blushes, rather embarassed

Hi Avellan, long time no see. Sorry, I saw you out here and thought you were in trouble. Caught a rip or something.

I tread water beside him, desperatley wishing I put on something more concealing than a knit bikini top and board shorts
 
I kiss her on the cheek, then I grab her hand and lead her back to her boat.

Thanks for your concern. How about we get on the beach, we can dock your boat near the beach or I can have someone take it to the harbor for you.
 
Makes it back to the boat in a few short strokes, offering a hand you help him aboard before raising just enough sail to bring her safely into the bay

Sure. The bottom's good here.

I make my way to the bow and toss my small anchor overboard, climbing up the mast a few feet to tie the sail down snugly

Would you mind waiting while I go below to change? I'm not really dressed for shore leave.
 
Shrugs

Go ahead, I don't mind.

I lean against the railing of the boat and sit down.
 
Thanks. I won't be long.
Ducks swiftly below deck, grabbing things and stuffing them into a waterproof bag before changing into a tiny bikini before heading back up
Ready?
Shoots him a racy grin before diving over the side, bag slung across body
 
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