Surfacegazer

Gaze of amber with their flecks of gold and green was directed toward, centering between the sand dunes. He wasn't quite certain that what he saw was real. Lost in the sandy terrain, it was so out of place. His homelands had not consisted of any sand save that at the beach where land met the blue, blue water of the ocean and its white foam. Tilting his head right and then left, his brows furrowed, eyes narrowing before his expression relaxed. Shaking his head he lay down upon his stomach, front paws stretched out, he lay his muzzle upon them.

"I wonder if its real." He whispered aloud to himself so that he had the company of at least one voice, even if it were his own. Some might think it an insane idea, while he rather believed some might well understand the reason for it. He'd already met some wolves, but he still wasn't certain that he belonged anywhere. But he did not wish to return back home, save perhaps for a short visit now and then if it were at all possible to do so.

After a time had passed the white wolf with some silver accent upon him stood again and began to leave paw-prints in the sand as he made his way toward the possible illusion. Cautious in his advance, but curious to know the truth, he decided to investigate rather than overlook it.