Sound of the Waves

It had been too long since Isabelle had been by the sea sea she loved so much and she knew if she did not visit the ocean, or another large body of water soon she would be in a foul mood. Not that she showed her mood to others but at least it would make her own heart feel better. With no home or no true friends to hold her back she was free to go to the Ocean whenever she pleased. Her small form was swift and a nomadic life had given her high enough stamina to move quickly to the sea and swim out to an ocean. The island had caught her eye form a distance, a emerald shining on the sappier that was the Ocean.

The swim wasn't hard, and with her coat dripping the fox colored she wolf came onto the beach. Shaking her coat she looked around. The island was relatively empty meaning it should have been safe. Moving more inland she walked confidently, her ears, tail and head up high. Her icy eyes held a light in them they only held when she was at the sea. The sight of it, the sound of the waves, the smell of the salt, here she was happy. And as it seemed that no one else was around she let herself smile and her tail started to wag.

Finding a place she liked, Isabella paused and turned looking to the waves. Lowering herself to the ground she sat, her tail still moving a little on the sands. Taking a deep, slow breath in and out she closed her eyes and sat to listen to the song of the sea. As alone and safe as she felt, her ears were ready to catch any sound that disrupted the rhythm.