one time

There was nothing left to do but stare, having resigned herself to laying quietly in the sand while the strange new female presented her flesh to the open waves. A russet creature of fine lines and wide curves, Ootat eyeballed the dark mistress with passive dismissal. Although under ideal conditions she would have enjoyed her morning with only the seagulls bark and the ocean's view to accompany the tumultuous hurricane in her head - but since entering the valley it had become abundantly clear that this was not an option. Already having tucked several acquaintance's under her belt, Ootat was ready for some peace and quiet, which seemed to be what this other woman sought as well. After a brief dip she now lied in the sand several yards from the grey she-wolf, already caked with white beads that nestled comfortably against the swell of her barrel. This time she would not speak, merely watch, there was no need to instigate a conversation where none was wanted, not this time. This time she would turn her mustard gaze away and stretch, allowing for pent up stress to crack and pop along well-used joints, muscles yawning for attention as her body strained.

'Perhaps Kaitlyn would like this beach-' Ootat started and nearly jumped from her resting place. Kaitlyn? Where... where did something like that come from? There was no room for that here! No place for that kind of thinking in her mind! Kaitlyn was far from here, coddled by a family that loved her and placated by a random she-wolf she had met in the jungle. The grey mistress frowned deeply, nostrils flared as foreign tendrils fingered the cemented desires in her head, troubling her thoughts as a seagull chose then to land not feet from her snout. Ootat stared at it, almost lost to the querulous waves of her dissatisfaction before instinct decided that was not acceptable. There was prey not five feet from her grasp, but... like this there was no way she had a chance of catching it. Que a suspicious rumbling that started in her chest and slowly trailed its way down until the walls of her stomach clenched unhappily. It would appear as though that decision had been made for her, and with a reticent groan Ootat pulled herself up and away from the ground, dripping with white sand and lost comfort.


{I had a hard time with this, next time will be better! Welcome!}