[ she's at the beach and half buried under the sand. her head and her tail and sticking out of it and she's just staring off into the ocean, chin resting on a little "pillow" she'd built up out of sand. she's cold, probably shivering, but she makes no move to try to warm up. ]
Re: Day 222, evening
[ she's at the beach and half buried under the sand. her head and her tail and sticking out of it and she's just staring off into the ocean, chin resting on a little "pillow" she'd built up out of sand. she's cold, probably shivering, but she makes no move to try to warm up. ]