Tidal Pools

What in damnation was that sound? She was picking her way across the beach - with the salty water far, far away - when what could only be described as a twinkling sound, reminiscent of song birds, reached her sensitive ears. It was a sound she had never heard before, and she was more than curious about it as she followed it. It wasn't too difficult to follow it - it was constantly sounding, and soon enough she breathed in the scent of a wolf. A wolf was making that sound? Interesting. She crested a sand dune, and lo, there was the wolf... running. Thankfully, not towards her, but towards rocks. And it had some sort of... thing around its neck, from what she could see. She'd follow from a distance, until finally she reached the rocks; taking a breath, she'd hop up onto the tallest one to peer down below. There was water in a pool, there, with the wolf sitting down in it. She'd just watch silently, wondering if this monochrome visitor would notice her presence.