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    Richard was out and about exploring the sandy beaches of the large island. Being from up north meant that ocean access for him was very scarce, but he still made an attempt to enjoy the salty ocean when he had the chance. But now this was his home, meaning he could enjoy the ocean blue until the end of his life. Richy offered himself a smile as he started down the slope leading to the cold water, his nimble paws kicked up sand behind as he made his way forward.


    Once he reached the shore line, the serval halted for a moment. He looked down to stare at his paws for a few seconds before he saw the bubbly foam encase his tan feet in white. Richy felt his smile grow amongst his white maw. He let himself go, his body taking control as he skipped along in the shallow water. His green eyes scanned around the waves before he let a small squeak escape his maw. Richy looked up to see a small wave break along his back, smothering his warm body with the cold liquid. "YIP" he would jump in surprise before continuing his happy prance in the water.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Water. Esther watched from a distance away, fur prickling as he danced around in the shallow place of the water. "You should be careful," The tigress warned as she padded closer.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2][font=dotum]A new joiner? the snowshoe tom padded up and meowed "hello there um the names Jasper Jasper starke" he gave the serval a little grin.
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    "Why? Is something go-EEP" he would reply before a large wave crashed upon the young serval, his legs would spike upward before he roled himself onto shore. All he could do was give a cute giggle. "Oh...that's why!" he would chuckle, as he sat up to brush away the sand thet was left clinging to his fur. "Hi, Im Richard but most people refer to me as richy" he would introduce to the two of them.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She couldn't help but to giggle, ducking her head before nodding towards Richard. "I'm Esther, I don't think we've met," She introduced herself, nodding towards her father as well.

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    "Hehe, Its nice to meet you" he would chuckle before locking his gaze with the snowshoe, his eyes fluttered slightly as if he was trying to appeal more attractive. Because dayum. Dat boy is hawt. But Richy retained himself, seeing as he must be taken from his interaction with the younger girl, so shaking his head slightly he nodded. "Yep I just joined" he would offer him a smile.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Was he hitting on his dad? Gosh, that was weird; she would have him know that she had both a mommy and a daddy. The female just nodded, trotting over to her dad somewhat protectively.

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    //I swere, Ether and richy need to become friends one day, she can just slap him all the time if she caught him looking at daddy da foe


    Richy was there, eating a doughnut.

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    He waitd for others to stop talking so he could introduce himself


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2][font=dotum]Was this guy flirting with him? Okay he may looked cute but he wasn't really he was this fighting machine stuck in this cute body he meowed "Well its nice to meet you Richard.
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    Esther eyes Richard, then nodded towards her dad. Hopefully they would be freiends but not like, those types of friends. Not friends with benefits either.

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    Richy nodded before he turned to look at esther, "Hey, you wanna play in the waves with me?" he would ask, his ears pricked upward as his smile faded slightly to a more appealing grin.

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    Finally, a moment. [color=#FA8072]"I'm Butterpecan Coalen, Butters for short."


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]She quickly shook her head, shrinking back in fear. Never. Never again was she going back in there. "No thanks, Richard, I'll just stay out here."

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    Lifting his head he smiled, "Nice to meet you butters! Im Richy and alright esther" he would introduce quickly before turning to skip over into the water once more, his paws flung against the waves, creating a massive splash that sent sprinkles of water along his pelt. Ahhhhhh water.