What is your OCs favourite colour?
The silvery colour the moonlight leaves streams and slats of on water as it crashes to the shores.
The bright shade of reflections as foam cuts across the tops of waves.
The blinding tone of illumination, brought upon by the heavens themselves, atop the crisp explosion of water beating itself against sandy shores.
The colour of moonbeams across a vast ocean of possibility, reflecting back more of that which it is given.
The bright shade of reflections as foam cuts across the tops of waves.
The blinding tone of illumination, brought upon by the heavens themselves, atop the crisp explosion of water beating itself against sandy shores.
The colour of moonbeams across a vast ocean of possibility, reflecting back more of that which it is given.