by Sari on May 11th, 2012, 1:49 am
Sari smiled and nodded, glad that she wouldnt have to cook the various mussels, clams, and fish she caught and ate. It would just be quicker and easier without a fire to possibly burn her hard work.
"I'll have to speak to the weather if there's another cataclysmic storm tonight!" She joked halfheartedly. Then she quieted, and became an attentive student. Most Kelvics didn't like learning, and neither did she, but this was on her favorite subject, the Sea. She nodded every so often, listened attentively as Gabrielle pointed out the diffrent parts of the boat. She tried to remember all of them for later, but it quite soon became a bit overwhelming and she missed words here and there.
As much as she liked the topic, she was glad when the lecture ended, as she was pretty sure knowledge would start flowing out her ears. Seeing Gabrielle retreat into her cabin, Sari decided to catch dinner. This exciting turn of events had made her hungry. She quickly stripped naked, remembering that clothes were dangerous to have on when morphing from when she lived with her mother. She put her clothes in a neat pile by Gabrielle's door. She was pretty sure they'd be safe there. She took a running start and leaped over the edge, feeling her body morph as her fingers bagan to slice through the water. She dove down, down, to the bottom, and looked around for a clam or two. Spotting some, she picked them up and kicked back up to the surface, clambering back up to the boat. Dropping her dinner, she quietly rejoiced on how much strength had returned to her with the loss of the ribbon. Taking out her rock, she bashed in the clams. She quickly picked out the meat and tossed the shells overboard. Cleaning her fur of stray bits of clam, Sari turned back into a human, as she didn't want Gabrielle to think she'd run away.
She put her clothes back on, as she was beginning to wish for her fur again. She slipped her rock into a hiding place in her pants, glad to have it nearby. The clothes were perfect pretend fur, and Sari leaned against the mast to go over her sailing lesson again.
The Earth is all we have in common.
-Wendell Barry