Have you ever seen the sun drown?

The massive creature was on another adventure, this time his adventures took him a lot further from the island than he normally went alone. Atlas didn't like leaving the others unattended - or without a way to get to the mainland - for too long. Today he just really couldn't stop himself though, the call to adventure had him trekking a ways south. He had partially avoided the borders of a wolf pack on his way, but eventually skirted through a small section of their land to make the trip less roundabout. The rules of their kind weren't his, so as long as he didn't become a target the bull was happy to traipse through places they occupied.

When he reached the bay, Atlas stopped, munching on a mouthfull of long, tough grass he pulled from the area where the sand only just began. It wasn't that great, a little more dry than he liked, so it was easy enough to abandon the snacking in favor of some more wandering towards the waves.

He cut an imposing figure, with his antlers all pristine and his largely unmatched height. When he spotted the wolf, he chuffed a greeting. "Good day to wander, isn't it?"