yistae
Ruler of friendly sharks
Shawn smiled and laughed quietly at the others, walking over and sitting on the grass with them. At first he had no clue what they were doing, but then realized they were looking up at the clouds. He laid back on the grass and stared up at the fluffy white things slowly charging across the sky, trying to figure out what they looked like. It was difficult to say the least, since he'd never done it before. "They look like sheep," he finally decided, not knowing how a blobs of white could possibly be an elephant or bird like the others were saying.