Astrid Magnusdóttir (![]() ![]() @ 2019-02-09 16:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | astrid, brenna, brynhild, dan torrance |
Who: Astrid, Brenna, Bryn, Dan and Hródolf
Where: Beach! on the Island.
What: Relaxing and having fun
When: Backdated a little to Friday, February 8th
Open: To people who are on the beach?
[OoC: dialogue in square brackets is in Old Norse]
Hródolf was delighted with the beach. The sand was white, the sea was blue and sparkling and warm and the sun shone down on everything. The little boy was as naked as the day he was born, splashing through the water and letting sand pour through his fingers into the water. And his mam was playing with him, her skirt bundled up over one arm and digging in the sand for shells for him with her free hand. And sometimes splashing him, which made him squeal with laughter.
There were little fish in the water too, flitting in and round his feet when the water was deep enough. His mam pointed them out to him and grinned as he tried to catch them with his still-pudgy little hands.
Astrid stood up straight after the third failed attempt at catching the little fish, and stretched her back before looking round to see where everyone else was. She couldn't see her mam, but that didn't bother her too much. And she could see where Dan was, stretched out on the beach under the shade of a tree, most likely asleep and soaking up heat like a cat. Their food was beside him, so it made sense to keep an eye on him. And Brenna was... splashing around in the water and being far noisier than Hródolf ever had been. Astrid grinned at the sight.
[I see you're having fun,] she called over, and then laughed when Hródolf sat in the water with a loud splash. [I don't know which of you is enjoying it more!]