OOM: The Inlet

[evil_koala_626]

Stitch leads the way down the path to a white sandy beach, the surfboard held carefully over his head. It's unseasonably warm here, as evidenced by the thriving palm tress and various other tropical flora. A warm, salt laden breeze ruffles his fur and results in an eager grin. The crash of waves is somewhat less than he's used to though. A lot less. Stitch suddenly eyes the small waves in disappointment.

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[evil_koala_626]

Any discomfort Inari may or may not be expressing is ignored in Stitch's excitement at engaging in one of his favorite pasttimes.

The board's slightly harder to manuever, In this form Inari's about the same size he is, but he succcessfully gets thme turned around and once again begins paddling out.