May 1, 2016
Starter for sailingfromhomeworld
Tanzanite was standing by the water’s edge. The moon was high in the dark, night sky and bathed the beach in it’s silvery light, The dark Blue Gem stood and observed. Whether it be the molten metal oceans of Colony Twelve, the blood red seas of Epsilon Delta or the endless depths of Aquatica, Tanzanite always had a yearning for adventure whenever she saw the ocean. Maybe it was to do with her partner, Axinite. She was an utter pirate at heart, and the two of them had many adventures with Rose and the others. But those days were gone. These were quieter days, menial and trivial. Lost in a haze of nostalgia, she began humming to herself. It was an old song, and a beautiful one.