no diggity

She had decided to go north. It seemed like more would be happening up there, she figured. Her legs were so tired. Climbing that bigass hill on her right wasn't about to happen. She would stay on the sand, and lay down by the water. Yeah, that sounded like a good plan. Huffing a great big breath out, she looked around to make sure she was in a good spot. Yep, this was good enough. 

The little caramel wolf flopped down onto the sand with very little grace or care. She'd keep going once her legs stopped hurting. Sunshine gaze would sweep over the calm sea, glittering in the sun of the early afternoon. So far, she liked it here. Tongue lolling from her mouth in a careless grin, she panted in the heat. Brown tipped tail would thump a few times against the sand. What a nice day.