Description
Thuja slide-whistled softly to a halt when the saw the small piece of driftwood washed ashore on the sand. Her fuzzy tail slowed its wagging to a halt. She rested beside the lost fragment, contemplating where it had come from, who it belonged to, and if it had suffered a long, tumultuous journey like herself. Thuja pulled the tide closer to herself, remembering her own transformation. Did I know you once? Were you a friend? Can we be friends now?
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ebb & flow | mini prompt one: washed ashore
61AP, 24GP
5 (flat) 5 (full body) 30 (scenic bg) 1 (accessory x1) 5 (elemental x1) 5 (personal) 5 (mini prompt bonus) 5 (marine biome bonus) || TOTAL AP: 61
2 (flat) 2 (full body) 10 (scenic bg) 1 (accessory x1) 5 (elemental x1) 2 (mini prompt bonus) 2 (marine biome bonus) || TOTAL GP: 24