◖▊Ｂｒｉｎｙ ｄｅｅｐ．

_{░▒▒ 「 ❄; 」}

          _{Swift winds carry along an aroma of saltwater, waves crashing against the shore, and providing dame with a sense of tranquility. Though regardless of the calming sensation that is brought upon spare does restlessness follow; an undying–unwanted–sense of boredom and it refuses to release its hold. Thus do heels hastily move until locating elder sibling, a single breath taken before nearly starting an uproar within their home.}

      _❝–Elsa!

                    _{I’m bored!❞}