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The heiress stirred in her sleep. A twist and roll of soft silver fur as she was unable to get comfortable. With a softened exhale, she pulled herself to her paws. A slight stretch of her forequarters then she bounced off a rock she had slept on. Perchance the tide's harmony could help soothe her.


She simply went inland for the views. If she wanted to learn how to (not) get lost… she deemed needing to step away from the island for a bit at a time. It was terrifying. Aika chucked it up to not being home making her unsettled.


By the time she arrived to the shore, she wasn't the only one. A tall frame of rosey fur appeared. With a gentle woof, she announced her appearance as to not startle them. There was a bit of hesitation in her steps, but she did it.

Evening. Lovely breeze. The silvered heiress bubbled with a warm smile on her lips. Seems I'm not the only one unable to sleep?

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