OOC: So Dusk and Esti are looking for other wolves to join in their little kingdom. Not as a pack but as a small gang of rogues. If you are interested reply below.
A black pelt trekked along the rocky steps of the bay. The gentle roar of the ocean came to his ears. The shore was not far ahead, Dusk could already taste the saltiness on his panting tongue. Tired, he was starting to feel, though he urged on, in search for other lives. The overhead cries of the seabirds came to his ears. He was almost by the shore and he could not wait to refresh himself in the sparkling clear water. This bay looked so rich in color and voices, yet there was no-one here. No. He would find someone here. Anyone. He did not care.
He had enough of traveling through the jagged rocks, the man pelted onwards to reach the soft and cool sand. He had not seen the shore in such a long time, and his flickering curious orbs matched the color of the rolling waves. Scattering sand, the man bounced closer to the relaxing waves. The cool and lapping water met his dry paws, and he eagerly splashed in the shallow water. Satisfaction came to the male as he felt refreshed from the icy water. Traveling once more by the shore, the tide every once in a while swallowing his paws, he held his head proudly as the wind blew his sand-coated fur. He searched for others. But were there others?
"Speech"
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