Private I Bless The Rains

[Makai Dashiell]

CRYSTAL COAST

Avenar , Crystal Coast

Wearing | Gear : X | X | X | X | X | L3-37 | Interacting With : Myra Arceneau Dashiell
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Macrobinoculars in hand, Makai stood on the shore, head titled back as he observed some bright, colorful squawking birds. His father had taken up birdwatching and in this moment, he could see why. The antics of the feathered creatures could be interesting and hilarious all at once. There was something peaceful about wandering the marked nature paths of the resorts and taking in the flora and fauna. So far he had even been able to see some marine life from the shore, although he did have plans to go on a glass-bottom boat ride later to view corals in the more restricted diving areas.

Avenar took nature and its preservation seriously, meaning some places were off limits.

Dressed in tropical trunks and a white linen shirt, Makai felt like the ultimate dad on vacation. In a way, he was. He had booked their tropical shack on the beach for their anniversary-slash-getaway from the kids. Phoebe and Kellan were adorable but a small handful, coupled with their work schedules it sometimes made it hard to have a real conversation without a little terror interrupting to give them all important facts on salamanders or My Little Ropo episodes.

Lowering his macrobinoculars, gaze swept the sand, looking for unusual seashells or stones. Even on a romantic getaway old habits of finding little shiny bits died hard. Iced azure eyes flicked to his wife and grinned.

"...and here we have the rare Myracus Arcenauics." Voice dipped into a hushed high galactic basic accent. "Studying her surroundings, soon she will command her husband to travel elsewhere. The male, knowing his place, will follow, looking for shiny stones to gift her in attempt to mate."