With the two arm-in-arm, it didn’t take long to find themselves on the shore.
Malanah was bare foot, dress thrashing about her as strong sea winds came from the south; grinning ear from ear and enjoying the feel of sand under her feet. She did occasionally skipped ahead with a childlike nature to pick up a seashell or two, holding them out for Tooth to see. “Ah, this one is like a gem - see the swirling pearlescent shine? Beautiful!” When the alien would find a shell that fit her fancy she would slip them into one of her pockets, moving onward up the beach.
She would eventually stop at a mound of black rocks, mostly flat but they did look rather sharp; a somewhat unsettling contrast to the rest of the nice soft landscape. She looked back at Tooth, wild blonde hair fluttering about in the strong breeze. “D-Does Rishi have this much wind? I feel like I’m going to fly away.”
The Twi’lek smiled crookedly, enjoying the beach although he kept uncharacteristically quiet about it. There was a lot to take in, though, from the waves to the wind, rocks and seashells, and of course the Zabrak. She was obviously infinitely enjoying herself and had picked out some beautiful shells from the sands. He shook his head at her question. “No, not really. Maybe if you, um, climb up a mountain. But mostly it’s, um, just warm? Maybe a little breezy?”
“Good. This current state of affairs is making several knots.” In her hair of course, skinny fingers moving to try and brush the estranged locks whipping about her face.
SO, the background was a study I did in school and I deiced it needed figures. CAUSE FIGURES. I plopped Malanah and Tooth in there and it fit so well with one of the past RPs! Slowly but surely I am getting into a style I’ve been pining after for years.
Malanah –> Me , Tooth –> @lisjonok