Celestial Seas Writing Prompts

Sirius was a wanderer, and naturally, by that definition, that meant that he absolutely would be found at the Starwell. By proxy, Asem would be found with him-- rather, Asem probably did not want to go, but Sirius kind of dragged him along, anyway. You'd think Asem was the one leading the party, but these days it more so just seemed like he was tagging along Sirius' whims and claiming it was so he kept him out of trouble. He probably would never admit it, though.

Today's journey brought them to the mysterious hole that had opened up one day in Sor Solir. As soon as Sirius heard about its strange, dream like qualities, he pretty much grabbed Asem by the scarf and towed him the whole way, his Muse's Treasure sparkling in the pink sunlight.
"It's too hot. I thought you were a night person. Couldn't we have come when it was less scorching?"

"No   ." Sirius gives him the most pleasant smile. "I came early so we could stay the entire day until dusk, silly. We'll see the night-time lights for sure!"

Asem looks like he's about to strangle him, but does't get the chance to extend his hands to do so because Sirius runs off immediately, his hooves kicking up sand in Asem's fur and wings, to which he scowls and ruffles his fur. He makes a dash towards the water, wading through and becoming a small speck in the distance, while Asem turns in the total opposite direction to find some shade under a parasol.

Asem barely has time to adjust himself without getting sand in all the wrong places before Sirius comes back and kicks it all back up again. Asem is about to speak his mind, mouth barely open before Sirius interjects,

"Mr. Asem!!!! Look!!!!" Sirius is doing a little prance in place as he holds up a slimy-looking creature... a seasun. Except it didn't have a face. "There's some real weird things in there. But he was the only one who didn't try to bite my legs off! Isn't that amazing!"
 
Asem isn't sure if he should be impressed or horrified.