daysinthewest

From above it looked like a tiny dark, ugly stain on the endless pale sands of the long, vast beach.

But it was a warning,  a threat,  a visible sign of deliberate violence to intimidate us all.  This poor creature had been one of our guardians. They patrolled the wide bay that kept us apart from those who to harm and destroy us all.   We had forged an eternal understanding between ourselves, the dolphins and all the other sentient sea creatures to preserve the world of The Light.

Now this, the dark, restless seas and today the heavy,  black curtains of cloud and mist off our shores could only mean trouble.

Lasair had been sent on his kite- board to search near the shoreline for any trace or sign of the murderers. It might have been dangerous for him as he traced a line along the waves but the cold, grey surf revealed nothing.

We would all have to wait….