Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-36669222-20181008162920/@comment-27163598-20181116022631

Fingers dip into the water of the ocean, the sky is covered in clouds, which makes for a bland miserable day. The sun desperately tries to pierce through the smog, but is, never the less, toned out like tinted glass by the clouds. He retracts his hands from the water and touches his tongue with it, tasting the salt and algae that had been mixed in with the seawater. He sighed, it gave no indication that there was anything if he continued forward. He looks into the distance, the horizon in front of him also baring no sign of land, but he looks to his left and sees the clouds in the distance dark but smooth. Those are not rainclouds or signs of a moving storm. That's the reflection of land hidden behind the horizon. He sits back on the saddle and pats his scaley companion underneath him.

"Almost there, just a little further" he mumbled. He pulled on the reins and the bridles, controlling the turning of his companions. "Turning," he said, the creature responded by paddling its right paw until her entire body was facing 90 decrees to her left toward the dark clouds in the distance. "Up Up" he called and pulled the reins, pulling her head up. She started paddling rapidly until she had enough speed to take off from the water surface. "Don't worry Snappy, soon, we can have a propper rest."