Bay Sleep kicked his long legs through the water, his long mohawk whipping behind him as he chased a fish around. He carefully held his first catch in his mouth, trying not to crush it before he could actually eat it properly, as he darted around. The lanky buck hadn't thought through how he would catch this new fish once he got the opportunity with a fish already in his mouth, but he would cross that bridge when he got to it. Behind him, he heard what he thought was a kin calling out. It sounded sort of familiar, but his brain was too focused to parse what they were saying.
Then he heard the voice again, a little more clearly this time as he chased the fish closer to the shore. He knew that voice anywhere. There was a moment of indecision as he followed the fish and darted left after it, but he ultimately slowed and let the fish go. He already had one, after all. Well, what was left of one. It was a little crushed in his jaws at the moment, but he would still be able to eat some of it. Probably.
Bay Sleep turned towards the shore and swam until his hooves caught sand. He emerged from the water, a few strands of kelp tangled in his hair from the chase, and walked further up the beach. With a mighty shake, he splashed water in a wide circle around him and managed to dislodge the kelp. Well, most of it. Now that he could see, he turned his head to look upon Worlds Within Worlds. He smiled as much as he could around his fish, and trotted over to the lovely doe.
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Beejoux wrote:He may have splashed her legs a little...Whoops...