Vermillion,
Lion of Prideless
Played by Twesh
The peace and calm of the shoreline in autumn was... suffocating. He felt guilty not relaxing and enjoying himself more. Down a stretch of sand shorebirds ran up and down with the ushering of the waves, and down further still something small and four legged prowled along looking for an easy meal. The big lummox Vermillion stood in the wash of the tide, tips of white foamy waves rolling up over his toes, staring outwards at the ripples of the water beyond the surf. The sun glimmering across the peaks and shadows consuming the valleys as the ocean danced so carefree and joyful below the sun amongst the cooling wind rolling in from further out to sea. It tussled the black and auburn of the swampy lion's mane, it ushered his bangs around forwards and across the vision of his sea foam green eyes. He did not like the quiet, he did not like standing still here and he certainly struggled with what to do about it. As silly as it sounded- for his feet worked fine, his legs could move if he set his mind to it. But across his entire body he felt like there was a weight, he was breathing but out of breath and his soul absent as he stood and watched nothing.