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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 7:54 pm
Zsinor rocked with the waves; back and forth, back and forth. She looked to her side as Paris sat down beside her for a moment, before closing her eyes to feel the ocean; the rocking of the waves, the blowing of the air, the taste of the waves, and the blending of the scents.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 8:07 pm
Paris was glad she seemed to be enjoying herself. He caught himself staring at her and quickly shifted his gaze to the sun; still high enough not to cause him worry. But he still wanted be sure to keep track of time.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 8:19 pm
She slowly opened her eyes to see a small fish swimming beside her. She reached out quickly, grabbing it by the tail and pulling it out of the water. She watched it flop around before putting it's head in deep enough to breath, but not deep enough to use it's back fin to swim.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 8:26 pm
Paris watched as Zsinor skillfully caught a fish. He grinned as she seemed to tease it, whether she was meaning to or not. The a thought occurred to him. "Do you eat meat?" he asked curiously.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 8:36 pm
Zsinor let go of the fish and watched it swim away. She looked up to Paris, she confused under her blank face. "Meat...?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 8:57 pm
Paris tried to to grin at her reply. "Meat, yes. Like fish and...such." He looked out to where he ahd seen the splashes earlier, wondering if whatever it had been was still there. It was probably a shark feeding.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 1:01 pm
"Oh..." Zsinor remarked to the description. "Never....tried....any....." she said as she made little sand clouds under the water's surface, they easily visible do to the sparkling clear water.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 4:28 pm
Paris watched her carefully and his expression turned serious. "Would it bother you if I..." he paused, thinking of the right word, "hunted? You could try meat then."
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 6:56 pm
Zsinor made one last sand could before leaving her paw in it. She turned her head and looked at Paris, staring with her big eyes. "No...." she said, meaning that she wouldn't mind him hunting.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 10:37 pm
Paris grinned. "I shall return shortly," he said with a small bow. He immediately flew up and out further over the ocean. He scanned the water for the creature he was looking for. Suddenly, he plunged swiftly down into the water and disappeared.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 10:46 pm
Zsinor looked up to watch as Paris took to the skies, she not moving at all. He seemed to get so far away before he just vanished. She wondered if that's how you caught this "meat", and just looked at where he had disappeared.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 11:16 am
After a few moments, Paris resurfaced. He shot out of the water with a massive splash that made the waves rise more. He was now holding a good sized shark. Paris flew back up the the beach and left the shark on the sand.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 12:19 pm
Zsinor's mouth went slightly agape as he resurfaced, in awe of that whole scene. It took her a moment to realize that the waves were much larger now, and she ended up being completely covered in one before she could move. She looked over to where Paris had landed, and walked that way, soaking wet and dripping.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 2:56 pm
Paris headed toward Zsinor, meeting her before she got to the shark. "Are you alright?" he asked with genuine concern. The shark twitched a bit as it lay further back on the shore.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:16 pm
Zsinor nodded, the water still dripping. She shook her body, spraying the water around. She looked around him at the shark, it's twitching becoming less and less. She had no idea what that was, or if she should.
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