<font color=iceblue>The shaggy golden retriver loped down the sand ahead of his master, reaching the washed up female before Jackson. The tall blonde beach bum frowned a touch at the sight ahead, and Rafiki's barks. He broke into a slight jog and headed over, dropping before her and arching a brow to her slightly "I'm Jackson... can I take a look?" He'd seen worse accidents out on the waves than this... his own sister had lost her life out there... but it still needed some attention...</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Beach

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