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The young Sherbert kuhna crouched in the wet sand, staring with wide pink eyes at the approaching water. He wasn't brave enough to go in, but that didn't mean he still couldn't have a bit of fun with it. Every time his father caught him acting childish he always said that his son would have to grow up some day and raise some kids. Yeah, but that's someday, that's not now. He could play now, he just couldn't play someday. So why not play now? Because he's grown up and will have to woo a female eventually? Right, like he'd ever be able to do that. He has a shyness and nervousness around every female except for those in his family, so he rarely went out. But for some reason his owner sent him out now, and he though it had some pleading from his father. Didn't his father realize that a not sociable kuhna found it hard to make friend? He probably did, but still wanted to try.
Zadar jumped back as the water licked at his paws. What would his sister say if he came back soaking wet? She'd probably give him a good talking to. She acted like the mother he never had. He had faint memories, but those of his father were strongest. He never really though he needed a mother. His father did a fine job of raising him and his sister. His father had been protective before, and now was sending him out alone? Zadar ran back onto the wet sand as the water retreated back into the ocean and laughed as the water almost caught him coming back in. But he was too quick. He usually either played by himself or with his sister, and that relied on the mood his sister was in. His half brother never really played. He was always too tired. But Zadar never really blamed him. His sister could be scary sometimes when her temper started to flare.