The orange sun laid on the horizon, painting the skies a lovely pink hue with its magnificent rays, the sea a purple tint as Symprites and Aramelles alike make their ways home to call off the day, ending on a high note with such a gorgeous view one simply cannot tear their gaze from. Yet, despite the time of day a particular Symprite still stayed around the shore of the sea, her coat soaked in saltwater, hair a mess yet empty handed....
