don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how i feel
top of the world, but your world isn't real
top of the world, but your world isn't real
I’m the white and gold one, Hadama! Caly calls out mentally, tail flicking beneath her as she poises herself ready and prepared to snatch the echo shark as it’s direction is angled toward them. Her sister joins her in the feline shape and a low rumble of sound is verbally said to her sibling before it’s followed by a aaaaaalright.. Ready! She mentally chimes, before she’s jumping into action.
Launching into the shallows of the water, large white and gold flecked paws snatch the echo shark the second it starts to thrash from beaching itself. Claws dig in, dragging up the edge of the beach where it had no chance to escape, and a pleased and victorious rumble of a muffled roar leaves her as she pushes it toward her sister further up on the sandy shore. Got it!
Launching into the shallows of the water, large white and gold flecked paws snatch the echo shark the second it starts to thrash from beaching itself. Claws dig in, dragging up the edge of the beach where it had no chance to escape, and a pleased and victorious rumble of a muffled roar leaves her as she pushes it toward her sister further up on the sandy shore. Got it!
Calypso
your world's an ideal
