04-07-2020, 08:22 PM
(Edited 04-08-2020, 05:28 PM by GAMELIA B ..)
//post house thread
Even if it did stick to her belly and feet and... everything, the beach was undeniably a nice place. The sand was soft, the water was a gorgeous crystal blue, and the shells and critters were precious. With all that said, on this particularly beautiful day, the beach is exactly where she had decided to go.
Gamelia stepped out onto the porch of her new home, taking a deep breath of the warm spring air. The soft smile on her face betrayed her good mood. A little bit of fun was on the menu today. Striding down the steps and toward the water, she felt the warm sand slipping between her fingers and toes, and it gave her an idea.
With a hop, skip, and given about twenty minutes of time, bystanders watched as she dragged a meshed bag down to the wet sand and dumped its contents a safe distance from the hungry ocean. Colorful plastic toys spilled onto the sand. Small buckets, shovels of varying color, and plastic molds of many different shapes.
Grabbing a few molds and a bucket, the sugary reptile plopped herself down like a child and began scraping damp sand into her bright pink container. Carefully packing it down, she flipped it upside down and slowly lifted it back up, revealing a bucket-shaped mound of sand. Poking her tongue out thoughtfully, Gamelia began to mold and add to her carefully crafted pile.
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #7d3479 - TAGSEven if it did stick to her belly and feet and... everything, the beach was undeniably a nice place. The sand was soft, the water was a gorgeous crystal blue, and the shells and critters were precious. With all that said, on this particularly beautiful day, the beach is exactly where she had decided to go.
Gamelia stepped out onto the porch of her new home, taking a deep breath of the warm spring air. The soft smile on her face betrayed her good mood. A little bit of fun was on the menu today. Striding down the steps and toward the water, she felt the warm sand slipping between her fingers and toes, and it gave her an idea.
With a hop, skip, and given about twenty minutes of time, bystanders watched as she dragged a meshed bag down to the wet sand and dumped its contents a safe distance from the hungry ocean. Colorful plastic toys spilled onto the sand. Small buckets, shovels of varying color, and plastic molds of many different shapes.
Grabbing a few molds and a bucket, the sugary reptile plopped herself down like a child and began scraping damp sand into her bright pink container. Carefully packing it down, she flipped it upside down and slowly lifted it back up, revealing a bucket-shaped mound of sand. Poking her tongue out thoughtfully, Gamelia began to mold and add to her carefully crafted pile.
[glow=#5c2648,2,300]forget the spice, i'm all sugar baby [i]![/glow][/i]
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