Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44344165-20191227190833/@comment-44390494-20191229190247

Heather sighed in satisfaction when all the pastries had poofed into their stomachs. She slid of the branch she was perched on in one quick motion, swooping down onto Dante's back. "Alright boy, wanna swim a bit?"

She nudged him forward into a casual trot, then the stunning sea view came into focus. The waves crashing powerfully against the water, the fresh, salty breeze of the morning filling her lungs, and the soft sand thumping under Dante's hooves. It was perfect.