Beauty Within

With her nose covered in sand and her furless paws sinking into the bay, large radar dish ears lifted, and listened to the melodious howl. She stepped away from the found, rotting corpse of some sea beast that she had never before seen and listened to the hymn. Compelled and oddly intrigued she followed the sound down the bay until she came across the champagne colored wolf. Slowly, she stepped closer, ears raised, and head tipped in curiosity. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice gruffer than she would like it to be.


Speech!