Where the fruit cakes?

The male had no idea how he had got here. He wasn't tired that's for most definite. Ears flicked upon his skull as the humidity began to climb, he felt like he could crawl out from his skin. Confusion set it's claws deep within his mind. He was alone once more, around him the waves of the ocean kissed his stomach, a scratch in his throat causing him to cough. He was confused and now fucking lost. He couldn't win for shit.

His coat although sleek caused him too become to warm and too fast due to the darker pigments. His paws didn't know which way to go. Stuck. That was the easiest way to put it. He was stuck. Light and bright azure eyes that matched the water itself stung from the brightness of the day. A slow sigh escaped his black lips. He smelt of the ocean, and probably would for days or until he was able to bathe.

And the sand! That shit got everywhere but lucky enough for the male it was all about a quick shake, sand fell freely. His stomach lurched, he was hungry. As looking down he took notice to the area covered with crabs, and other sea life. Sure they were small, not much to fill him, but it would work. It'd have to work.

Hours passed, he needed shade. He needed to find out where he was. And first off he needed water. But also to find his siblings. Thankfully a few clouds rolled in front of the sun, blocking it out.

1/3 Explored a new land The Bifrost
1/3 Crossed difficult terrain The Bifrost