dragonrazor
Boobies...BOOBIES....
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*Grey mist moves in from offshore. Low tendrils skimming the waves and rolling with them onto the shore to take form...a delicate bare foot stepping from the mist to the sand. The surf churns around my ankles and I gather my long peasant skirt high on my thighs to keep it dry.
The evening breeze catches silvery hair, whipping it across eyes of glacier blue that lift toward the Outlook considering the stairs for a moment. A faint smile curves full lips and I turn to stroll casually along the shore into the darker shadows of unlit beach.
*flyby dragony hug and grope*