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Post by nanaku on Sept 25, 2009 22:11:37 GMT -5
Ayala trotted through the woods to one of her favorite spots. Besides the fields and the woods, she loved the lake. Water was her favorite element after all.
It was a warm, sunny day. A slight breeze blew, ruffling her short fur. White cumulonimbus clouds raced across the sky. The lake was almost in sight now. Ayala could smell the moisture in the air and hear the waves lapping shore.
When she reached her destination, she sat down and stared across the lake. Somewhere in the distance a bird stirred. It chirped, spread its wings, and took off. Her favorite part of the lake was sitting around and listening to the various sounds of nature.
Another warm breeze sent ripples across the lake. Eagerly, Ayala padded up to the edge of the lake, where the water met the pebbles. The water lapped up against her paws. Ayala sighed with delight as the coolness spread from her paws up her leg.
Ayala waded in. The water was reaching her withers now. After feeling so overheated from the intense sun earlier, this felt refreshing.
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