Silver

*The sky is a mixture of warm ...
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Silver

The sky is a mixture of warm oranges and cool blues, as the sun slowly sets. The sky is relatively clear, only having a few clouds littered about. The ocean waves gently crash onto the sand as the breeze softly hits Silver's face. He smiles contently as he strolls down the sandy shores. His golden eyes glanced around the beach, and his eyes landed on a Mobian sitting on the beach. Curious, Silver walks over to the Mobian and sits down next to them.