by MillietheWarrior » 04/22/2010 8:30 PM
Well, the anemones held nothing for him. He snorted at them, releasing a cloud of bubbles that scared them back into their hides. He smirked lightly, his tail giving a satisfied eave, before he swam off into the coral once more. If it wasn’t for the fact that he was in a race, he might’ve paused to marvel at the different formations and colors they held. But he had better things to do than marvel at nature. A flash of light caught his eye, and he turned in the water to see a silver fish darting away from a rather large, underwater cave. There were shafts of light penetrating it, and it wasn’t as dark as most caves; in fact, it almost seemed inviting. He gave a thrash of his tail, and was soon swimming beneath the coral, looking for that tell-0tale flash of pink.
I love adventurous tales like that. That uplifting feeling that comes from seeing unknown lands and the knowledge that you came across—nothing can replace it! It opens a path from which self-confidence, experience, and important friendships—from the sharing of life or death situations—are born! But hearing it just isn’t the same. I want to create my own magnificent story!
A great adventure! +Imp. Documents+ +Menagerie+ +Wishlist+ +Journal+