Another set of waves curled, crashing upon the surface as the white wash tumbled and stormed the shores of the stretch of beach. Strange enough the surf seemed rather powerful today- a definite day for any beach bummin' lion to stare in awe at the primo sets of waves that kept rollin' in. One would have to admit that this particular stretch of beach was simply paradise! With no breakers, no skeeps who ever disreguarded or showed a lack of respect to the beach and even a rather pleasent and laid back atmosphere, the young god had been lured to such a place with ease! Being one whose domain unified him with the surf and sand, the young god had certainly found a nice haven where he could romp about and fully enjoy the world around him. Even while above in that realm which few mortals even knew existed, Juuku had a certain fondness for such a place and for a people who seemed so mystified by the ocean and her beauty. As another wave began to peak and crest upwards, a flash of blue seemed to streak upwards towards the point of the wave as it began to barrel. In a flash it was gone and with a sudden surge of power the wave seemed to become pumping, thriving with motion as it surged downwards, sealing its tube and emmiting its powerful roar along with-
Laughter?
It was certainly clear and unmistakable but strange. But perhaps the surf had always seemed so pleasant and perhaps at times a roar did become rather boring? A roar was powerful! But a laugh? Friendly and inviting yet somehow strangely out of place to fit alongside the pulls and dominance which the surf often seemed to dictate. An explosion of whitewash erupted as the wave crashed upon the beach, surging upwards with a towering form though slowly dissapating and retreating back to muster its strength once again. Often treasures from the seas, good omens and even bad omens, seemed to wash up from the seas depths and become stranded upon the sand simply waiting to be found by whomever was to stumble upon it either by sheer luck or misfortune. Yet among the scattered sea weed there seemed something else afoot.
The form of a rather large lion laid there sprawled upon the sands on his back. His tapered, choppy mane, or what was left of it, clung to his face as he laughed. A lopsided grin stretched far across his maw as his paws tucked close to his body while a peculiar tail, a very strange tail, seemed to sway within the sands.
"Duuuuude," he sighed, still unable to keep from chuckling as his wings furled slightly to his side. His heart was racing and adrenaline was still surging through his veins as his body seemed to feed and live off such a thrill! Juuku shook his head, pawing up at the bangs that clung to his face as he stared towards the calm and peaceful seas.
"THAT SO TOTALLY ROCKED!" The god exclaimed, stumbling up to his paws. "Riiiiiighteous! A dude couldn't ask for anything less!"
Peculiar wings that seemed to hoover against his body stretched outwards as the young god shook off his body of the excess water that clung to his fur. A few good shakes and the tapered fur that clung to his body seemed to ressurect itself in a tapered, spiky mess once more.
One would think that a god or a goddess would hide themselves from mortal eyes and keep secretive. Yet Juuku seemed a bit too oblivious and unable to process such a thought- but that itself was partly due because the god wasn't the greatest at being able to focus and ninety-nine percent of the time his mind was set on the surf. But on the other hand, he looooved meeting others! He was a social individual who loved to share what passion he had for the ocean mistress and for the gnarly surf. If he remembered correctly, there was a pride in these parts, right? There was a part of him that became excited in the thought of meeting others and another part of him that became curious.
Shifting his body against the sands with a wiggling motion, Juuku tilted his head slightly and pursed his lips while a grin seemed to break through.
"Are there any dudes or dudettes out here? Hellooooooo..."
Silence.
Juuku flicked his ears slightly as his right paw scratched at his stomach. Where could they all be? Or perhaps he definitely got himself lost. Ah- his father always warned him about staying along with the currents! But before he could ponder more about where the locals were a thought popped into the gods mind as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
"Dude, where is my dad"
