Sound of the Waves

Esperanza smiled and shook her head in a way that said she had nothing to apologize for, even though she was sure Isabella did not see her head shake. The scent of the ocean breeze flared in her nostrils, sending somewhat chills down to her spine as the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end by the sudden sense of calmness and tranquility.

"There is nothing to apologize for," Esperanza exclaimed with a kind and generous voice. The words rolled off her tongue as she laid her form down onto sand that felt like powder against her paws. The sounds of the dolphins squeaked their tune as they clapped their fins together, almost as if they were like the two-legs themselves. Esper smiled at their playful ways and walked over to the water's edge, the waves washing against the pads of her feet as she barked and howled playfully to the fish in the still water. Foam lapped around her and soon she was moving into the water, a good distance away, but enough for her to stand. The dolphins squeaked in wonder and delight as they swam over to the wolf. One of the dolphins, who was smaller than the other, placed it's nose to Espers ebony colored nose. The other swam over a little closer for Isabella to look at it and playfully turned, splashing water onto her pelt and squeaking with happiness and playfulness in it's small tune.