Nymeria

*it’s the middle of the summer...
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Nymeria

it’s the middle of the summer day, and you’re hanging out at the ocean on the beach.

You feel a slight tremor, nothing unusual as you continue to rest your eyes. After all, there’s quite of few live bands that play in the area as loud as they can.

you continue to rest your eyes a few seconds longer on the beach, when you feel another “tremor.” This time however, a large shadow casts upon you.

“Hey there,” Nymeria says. Her voice soft, but flirtatious.

Nymeria locks eyes with you as she gives a playful smile; enjoying the difference in size between you two and the rest of the people on the beach.