Post by Cairo on Mar 16, 2009 19:48:45 GMT -5
The waves washed up endlessly on the silky smooth sands of the beach and Cairo sighed happily. It was such a nice afternoon. The sun was shining, the water was a deep blue, and the sand was warm under her bare feet. The elf came across a lone bucket and, finding no obvious flaws, decided to make a sandcastle with it. She'd never actually done it before, but she'd heard about them, and it couldn't be all that hard, right?
Cairo crouched down by the edge of the water and scooped some up in the bucket before turning around and dumping it on the sand. Then she scooped the wet sand back into the bucket and packed it in hard. It never occurred to her to check and see if someone was watching. But then, she never really was one to worry about that.
Cairo crouched down by the edge of the water and scooped some up in the bucket before turning around and dumping it on the sand. Then she scooped the wet sand back into the bucket and packed it in hard. It never occurred to her to check and see if someone was watching. But then, she never really was one to worry about that.
