don't spoil my day

His ghostly white hooves crunch against the black sand as he steps onto the beach behind the wolf, his white eyes scanning the vast stretch before him. The obsidian beneath him glimmers in the sunlight, creating a striking contrast against his storm-gray coat. He watches as Gem leaps ahead, sensing her excitement. Her observation about a pack earns a low snort from him.

"Too soft a place for a pack, it would be a trap not a home," he rumbles, his voice carrying that same edge of disdain. "I am sure this land has many secrets to tell, however," he states as he strides forward, the loose sand shifting slightly under his weight but holding firm. He narrows his eyes as he surveys the beach, looking out for any danger that might be waiting. The beach was beautiful, but eerie with its stillness; it intrigued him.

Without another word, he continued down the shoreline, eager to explore what this beach had to offer.

[ 1/3 Explored a new land (Obsidian Beach) ]

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