02-16-2016, 06:53 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-16-2016, 06:55 PM by Castor Phecda.)
He laughed. "Alright." He followed the girl, walking at a much more subdued pace than her. The mound was quite large. She must have spent quite a bit of time burying her Papa because he was completely covered in sand. There seemed to be pieces of crab shell, or something, in the mound. Was she using them to build her castle?
He couldn't remember the last time he had built a sand castle. His family had visited Tiburon on occasion, visiting the various beaches, possibly including the one they were on currently but he couldn't recall. He remembered it being quite fun and found himself suddenly excited.
He loosened a few buckles on various straps and relieved himself of his armor and weapon holsters, setting them in the dry sand. He kicked off his shoes and rolled up his pant legs. "The tide's coming in, so we're going to want a wall and a moat to keep the waves from washing it away while we build." He said, kneeling down in the moist sand on the ocean side of the mound. He began digging a moat with his hands around the mound and using the sand for the wall.
He couldn't remember the last time he had built a sand castle. His family had visited Tiburon on occasion, visiting the various beaches, possibly including the one they were on currently but he couldn't recall. He remembered it being quite fun and found himself suddenly excited.
He loosened a few buckles on various straps and relieved himself of his armor and weapon holsters, setting them in the dry sand. He kicked off his shoes and rolled up his pant legs. "The tide's coming in, so we're going to want a wall and a moat to keep the waves from washing it away while we build." He said, kneeling down in the moist sand on the ocean side of the mound. He began digging a moat with his hands around the mound and using the sand for the wall.