Igrya, doesn’t ask for much in life, yet always seemed to be ‘receiving’. From the tendrils ‘gifts’ to the various things forced upon her throughout her life, she’s grown to be wary of most, and just wishes for a quiet life. Her buff physique was intended to help with that, though she’s had, mixed results along that front. But, in anycase, this is what Igrya still keeps on living for.
A crystal clear expanse of water, a bright sunny day, and an aura of calm. Calm is a feeling Igrya wishes she could have more of, her anxiety brought to a head at almost every interaction. Very few are able to work past her initial walls, though a kind demeanor and look of innocence will still go a long way in at least getting the Shark to give you a shot. But even still, she’s rarely ever truly calm, her mind always in some form of flux no matter how much she enjoys the company of the others around her. Always a feeling at the back of her mind that they are just trying to use her, always a thought about what would happen if they just left her to be alone.
Which is why she needs times like this. Laying back against the waves, using her ‘gifts’ as nice big floaties within the water. Her ears pushed softly below the water, the liquid flowing over and within the small holes, as her body continued to relax. That ‘sound’, if one could call it that, of the water, of the waves. It always calmed her. It always has calmed her, ever since she was a little shark. No matter how much she was abused, no matter how much work she had to do amongst the waves, the water, always gave her that calming feeling she needed.
It was her place of retreat, her place of respite. Her place where the sounds of the world and the anxieties of her mind all got muffled within the waves. It was her quiet place, her happy place. The place that she always knew she could return to.
And this time was no different. Her mind, a deluge of thoughts after the many various events to happen to her within the last few months, all seeming so distant, now that she was within the waves. Her body bobbing softly against the clear water, the warm sun softly heating her buoyant mounds as the rest of her form lay floating just below the surface. Her tail softly swayed back and forth, as her body continued to slowly drift lazily just under the surface. Her leg, softly poking out with a slight shift of her position, water dripping down the rough skin as her hands rested cleanly against her bar midriff. Her swimwear softly hugging her body just how she liked it, tight, but not too tight. And her head, laid back within the waves, listening to the sound of the water flow past her as she drifted along. Her mouth cracked into a soft smile, with her eyes closed, and her form completely relaxed.
This was what she enjoyed. This was what she wanted. No dramatic goals to pursue, no manipulative individuals trying to get her to do what they wanted her to do. Just the sounds of the water drifting past her form, and the feeling of warmth against her chest. This was bliss, for the shark. This was what she enjoyed.
For the waves didn’t want anything from her, the waves just wanted her to be.
And what with this being the end of shark week, I figured what better way to end this posting spree then to throw up my lovely shark just relaxing among the water! Got this from
DemalyxDragon A gooood bit back, and while it took me wayyy to long to post it I do have to say I absolutely adore how it turned out >//> Igrya looks so at peacccce herrrre! the shining light upon the water and across her form just looks absolutely gorgeous as well, just such a nice, pleasant peaceful scene I heavily enjoy ; 3 ; and was veryyyy happy to get from her!
Original: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/36863544/
Art by
DemalyxDragon
Igrya is mine!
A crystal clear expanse of water, a bright sunny day, and an aura of calm. Calm is a feeling Igrya wishes she could have more of, her anxiety brought to a head at almost every interaction. Very few are able to work past her initial walls, though a kind demeanor and look of innocence will still go a long way in at least getting the Shark to give you a shot. But even still, she’s rarely ever truly calm, her mind always in some form of flux no matter how much she enjoys the company of the others around her. Always a feeling at the back of her mind that they are just trying to use her, always a thought about what would happen if they just left her to be alone.
Which is why she needs times like this. Laying back against the waves, using her ‘gifts’ as nice big floaties within the water. Her ears pushed softly below the water, the liquid flowing over and within the small holes, as her body continued to relax. That ‘sound’, if one could call it that, of the water, of the waves. It always calmed her. It always has calmed her, ever since she was a little shark. No matter how much she was abused, no matter how much work she had to do amongst the waves, the water, always gave her that calming feeling she needed.
It was her place of retreat, her place of respite. Her place where the sounds of the world and the anxieties of her mind all got muffled within the waves. It was her quiet place, her happy place. The place that she always knew she could return to.
And this time was no different. Her mind, a deluge of thoughts after the many various events to happen to her within the last few months, all seeming so distant, now that she was within the waves. Her body bobbing softly against the clear water, the warm sun softly heating her buoyant mounds as the rest of her form lay floating just below the surface. Her tail softly swayed back and forth, as her body continued to slowly drift lazily just under the surface. Her leg, softly poking out with a slight shift of her position, water dripping down the rough skin as her hands rested cleanly against her bar midriff. Her swimwear softly hugging her body just how she liked it, tight, but not too tight. And her head, laid back within the waves, listening to the sound of the water flow past her as she drifted along. Her mouth cracked into a soft smile, with her eyes closed, and her form completely relaxed.
This was what she enjoyed. This was what she wanted. No dramatic goals to pursue, no manipulative individuals trying to get her to do what they wanted her to do. Just the sounds of the water drifting past her form, and the feeling of warmth against her chest. This was bliss, for the shark. This was what she enjoyed.
For the waves didn’t want anything from her, the waves just wanted her to be.
And what with this being the end of shark week, I figured what better way to end this posting spree then to throw up my lovely shark just relaxing among the water! Got this from
DemalyxDragon A gooood bit back, and while it took me wayyy to long to post it I do have to say I absolutely adore how it turned out >//> Igrya looks so at peacccce herrrre! the shining light upon the water and across her form just looks absolutely gorgeous as well, just such a nice, pleasant peaceful scene I heavily enjoy ; 3 ; and was veryyyy happy to get from her! Original: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/36863544/
Art by
DemalyxDragonIgrya is mine!
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Ah yes the calmety of just drifting is nice ofcourse gotta watch out one woulden't drift too far away but thats not neccesary for her.
It's indeed relaxing but alas also very dangerous to get burned , specially when parts are sticking out the water.
Still looks fantastic and wonderfull with a nice scenery.
Diden't knew swimsuits had belts :p well some diver have those knife holders on them just in case.
It's indeed relaxing but alas also very dangerous to get burned , specially when parts are sticking out the water.
Still looks fantastic and wonderfull with a nice scenery.
Diden't knew swimsuits had belts :p well some diver have those knife holders on them just in case.
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