Sequoia and her father gaze into the distance of a misty ocean afternoon in search of the legendary purple seabear.
Sequoia questions a stalwart wall of willful mussells. The bashful bivalves keep thier secrets but motion to the rocky shallows nearby.
Sequoia peers down at a rebellous anemone who boasts of once dating the purple seabear's elder sister. After exchanging unpleasantries the fractious filter feeder points Sequoia to a nearby outcropping.
Sequoia relentlessly relaxes in the seabear's native habitat perplexed at the complete lack of legendary purple beasts.
A smile of recognition bursts across Sequoia as she realizes Sequoia herself is expressing inner purple seabear.
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