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꒰⸝⸝₊eʚ third person pov ɞ‧₊˚.꒱
It was one of your average days in Awa'atlu. The weather was perfect today, not too cold and not too hot.
You were waist-deep in the water feeding the young ilu that were swimming ever so gracefully around you. One of your main chores around the village was to help take care of the ilu, making sure that they were well-fed and healthy.
Soft hums come from your mouth as you stand there basking in the sunlight. You take a deep breath in closing your eyes and become in tune with your surroundings. Hearing the distance chirps from the ilu, your fellow Metkayina people that were on land performing their everyday tasks.
You could feel the waves as they glided by you brushing against your aqua colored skin as well as the slight breeze in the air.
It was peaceful. Being in the water so in tune with everything really helps calm your nerves. It was your safe space, well besides your mother and father of course.
