sweet dream in sea major (open)

[redshiftreign]

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✦a strange blue-black tomcat with navy eyes.

the wind howled faintly, ebbing and flowing with the crashing waves. the coast was painted in sea-foam and moonlight, making the sand almost silver. the waves broke on the faint incline of the beach, which here was wide and curved inwards creating what was almost a crescent of fine, pale sand. soon, when the days grew longer and hotter, humans would take this beach as their own to bask in the sun upon, but for now— so early into spring —it was unclaimed and open to any cat who so wished it.

one such cat staring out over the ocean held the night sky in his pelt. well— not really. his fur was dark as the night itself, sure, and the grey flecks he’d gained from moons and moons of stress almost looked like stars dotting the canvas that was his pelt, but he still wasn’t quite as ethereal as one might assume. in fact, he was quite the opposite. his once silky fur was jagged and messy, and he was almost too thin (seriously, they needed to stop and hunt- they weren’t starving or anything, but it’d been a few sunrises. they always felt like they didn’t have the time.).

their navy gaze swept the horizon, watching the moonlight reflect on the small cresting waves. he made a deep, low and melodic hum without fully realising it; some old melody he doubted anyone but he knew here anyway. he wished he could stay in one moment forever, this moment. alas, he knew he’d not be content. maybe he never would be. . .

the salt-scent of the ocean spray was a new scent, and the water stretched beyond his sight- by far countless lengths further than any lake he’d ever seen. is this eternity? this vastness- unending, but beautiful? he pondered- though, he supposed now wasn’t the time to get philosophical. he never was a fan of the abstract; the more rooted in fact something was, the easier a time he had understanding it.
maybe that was why his understanding of feelings was near nonexistent.

a breath escaped him, and his shoulders relaxed. the vertigo and mild brain-fog from earlier had begun to fade(which he was very thankful for; if he had thought anyone would listen, maybe he’d have sent his thanks to those above.) so now he was enjoying the beautiful view with a low hum.

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[open for interaction if someone wants to chat with him- or if you just want to explore the beach by yourself!]

[Ymir]

Originally Posted by redshiftreign

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✦a strange blue-black tomcat with navy eyes.

the wind howled faintly, ebbing and flowing with the crashing waves. the coast was painted in sea-foam and moonlight, making the sand almost silver. the waves broke on the faint incline of the beach, which here was wide and curved inwards creating what was almost a crescent of fine, pale sand. soon, when the days grew longer and hotter, humans would take this beach as their own to bask in the sun upon, but for now— so early into spring —it was unclaimed and open to any cat who so wished it.

one such cat staring out over the ocean held the night sky in his pelt. well— not really. his fur was dark as the night itself, sure, and the grey flecks he’d gained from moons and moons of stress almost looked like stars dotting the canvas that was his pelt, but he still wasn’t quite as ethereal as one might assume. in fact, he was quite the opposite. his once silky fur was jagged and messy, and he was almost too thin (seriously, they needed to stop and hunt- they weren’t starving or anything, but it’d been a few sunrises. they always felt like they didn’t have the time.).

their navy gaze swept the horizon, watching the moonlight reflect on the small cresting waves. he made a deep, low and melodic hum without fully realising it; some old melody he doubted anyone but he knew here anyway. he wished he could stay in one moment forever, this moment. alas, he knew he’d not be content. maybe he never would be. . .

the salt-scent of the ocean spray was a new scent, and the water stretched beyond his sight- by far countless lengths further than any lake he’d ever seen. is this eternity? this vastness- unending, but beautiful? he pondered- though, he supposed now wasn’t the time to get philosophical. he never was a fan of the abstract; the more rooted in fact something was, the easier a time he had understanding it.
maybe that was why his understanding of feelings was near nonexistent.

a breath escaped him, and his shoulders relaxed. the vertigo and mild brain-fog from earlier had begun to fade(which he was very thankful for; if he had thought anyone would listen, maybe he’d have sent his thanks to those above.) so now he was enjoying the beautiful view with a low hum.

end.

[open for interaction if someone wants to chat with him- or if you just want to explore the beach by yourself!]

Lucifer was walking on the beach enjoying the brisk air usally clan cats dont come here so she was safe

She then saw a cat and become worried and hid but not before the other cat could notice

She stayed there hoping the strange cat didnt notice her

[KamiSxmx]

Originally Posted by redshiftreign

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✦a strange blue-black tomcat with navy eyes.

the wind howled faintly, ebbing and flowing with the crashing waves. the coast was painted in sea-foam and moonlight, making the sand almost silver. the waves broke on the faint incline of the beach, which here was wide and curved inwards creating what was almost a crescent of fine, pale sand. soon, when the days grew longer and hotter, humans would take this beach as their own to bask in the sun upon, but for now— so early into spring —it was unclaimed and open to any cat who so wished it.

one such cat staring out over the ocean held the night sky in his pelt. well— not really. his fur was dark as the night itself, sure, and the grey flecks he’d gained from moons and moons of stress almost looked like stars dotting the canvas that was his pelt, but he still wasn’t quite as ethereal as one might assume. in fact, he was quite the opposite. his once silky fur was jagged and messy, and he was almost too thin (seriously, they needed to stop and hunt- they weren’t starving or anything, but it’d been a few sunrises. they always felt like they didn’t have the time.).

their navy gaze swept the horizon, watching the moonlight reflect on the small cresting waves. he made a deep, low and melodic hum without fully realizing it; some old melody he doubted anyone but he knew here anyway. he wished he could stay in one moment forever, this moment. alas, he knew he’d not be content. maybe he never would be. . .

the salt-scent of the ocean spray was a new scent, and the water stretched beyond his sight- by far countless lengths further than any lake he’d ever seen. is this eternity? this vastness- unending, but beautiful? he pondered- though, he supposed now wasn’t the time to get philosophical. he never was a fan of the abstract; the more rooted in fact something was, the easier a time he had understanding it.
maybe that was why his understanding of feelings was near nonexistent.

a breath escaped him, and his shoulders relaxed. the vertigo and mild brain-fog from earlier had begun to fade(which he was very thankful for; if he had thought anyone would listen, maybe he’d have sent his thanks to those above.) so now he was enjoying the beautiful view with a low hum.

end.

[open for interaction if someone wants to chat with him- or if you just want to explore the beach by yourself!]

✧.*A chilling sight for unexpecting eyes✧.*

From not too far in the distance, another cat treaded the sand.

Eerie always enjoyed the feeling of walking on sand, even if it was practically torture when it got anywhere that wasn't their paws. Still, they did it. It was a chilly night, which never bothered them anyway. The cool sea breeze did elicit a shiver every now and then, but nothing that made them too uncomfortable. they much rather preferred to be a little cold them sweating their colors off. Thoughts about this perfect night complimented by the background noise of waves on sand was put on pause when they noticed someone now only meters away. Someone familiar. . .

". . . Stranger?"

They called, in a low, wispy tone, their bright colored eyes fixated on the silhouette of the other cat. The anticipation on whether this really was the friend they recognized or not had them on alert. just in case.

[redshiftreign]

[ @KamiSxmx ]

✦a strange blue-black tomcat with navy eyes.

the waves ebbed and flowed in a rhythm that the tom had grown familiar with. his breathing slipped into the same slow and careful pace.

paw steps interrupted his perfect melancholy melody, where he sat at the edge of land and stared into the deep. part of him wondered what stared back, beyond the dark barrier that was the crashing tide.

"stranger?"

he lifted his head. the voice was familiar, but he could not quite place it. . .

his navy gaze alighted upon the rosette-pelted jack, recognition lightening his sceptical look. eerie. how many moons had it been? a few, at least. he could tell, because the paler tom no longer smelled of asphalt and roads, instead, she smelled of the forest and sea breeze. the night-furred tom dipped his head. his faint smile was almost imperceptible. "it is not every day my paths cross with the same cat twice. greetings, eerie. has fate fared you well?"
he tilted his head.

the strange tom had aged a lifetime in the few short moons it had been since they had last spoken. . . the grey in his fur was far more noticeable now, and although it always had (or, at least as long as eerie had known him, which wasn't long) looked like stars dotting his pelt, it was especially vivid now.

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