Yeet or be Yeeted

Jynn worked her way from the southern continent up the northern continent. She didn't really have a plan. She was just going wherever her feet took her. She loved the life of a wandering nomad. She worked her way down to a lush, dark beach. Her paws kneaded at he sand as she walked along until she spied something suddenly lunge out of the water. What the heck was that! She realized it was after a black and white wolf that she hadn't seen at first because he blended in so well with the sand. Sensing the danger she charged for the thing. Her long legs quickly ate up the distance between herself and the large, blubbering creature. Her head rocketed forward, fangs ripping into flesh. There was blood and a lot of fat. She didn't keep her hold long before the seal whipped its head around, trying to bite her. She quickly leapt away.