Come down, come down sweet reverence

Jynn had heard about the festival and so headed down to Auster to set up camp until it was time. There were a number of places she wanted to check on and that included the Shimmering Shore and its bounty of wonderful seafood. First she needed to set aside her things. Padding over to a large, washed up tree branch she buried her little travel bundle beneath it. It wasn't much, just a rabbit skin she held by four corners but it held a few basic supplies. With that taken care of she wandered into the plains, enjoying the wind rustling the grass and the smell of the ocean air.

Jynn decided she needed some breakfast before she went wandering about trying to meet new wolves. The northern edge of the plains gave way to a lovely beach along the ocean's edge. The perfect place to go hunting for razor clams.

The day was warm and promises wonderful things. Today, the beach calls to her, pulling her paws out to where the golden sands glitter underneath the warm sun. Wave roll in, a gentle reminder of the never ending struggling that the ocean plays against itself. Haydée pauses in her leisurely walk and draws in a deep through her nose, savoring the salty air that greets her lungs. There is something so calming about a beach and it almost as wonderful as waterfalls in her eyes.

Gulls cry their hunger as they wheel lazily above, waiting to see if any wolves left some tasty treats in their wake. With a content sigh, she once again resumes her tranquil walk, thankful for the peace that the day offers. A long legged form appears on the horizon, their gait determined as they seek to do... something. Curiosity fills her features as she moves toward the lanky woman and makes sure to stops a respectable distance away. Watching them a moment longer, Haydée hesitantly calling out, “Um, hello there! Sorry to bother you but… can I ask what you are doing?”

Hay had been the pup with all the questions seeking to understand things better simply because she could. So, with that in the forefront of her mind, the smaller woman stands a safe distance away and looks on with and an interested and friendly gaze.


"Haydée Kedieo"

Come down, come down sweet reverence

Jynn trotted down the beach, suddenly jumping as a spray of water shot up from the sand. She scrambled back, large ears flicking forward as she gazed down. Yup, she was willing to bet there were clams here. Lifting a paw she slapped it down on the ground. Immediately a few more streams of water spit up out of the sand. Jynn giggled. Score!

Jynn started to dig, tossing sand every which way, pausing only when a voice called out to her. "Hello!" This didn't seem to be a Hallows wolf but that wasn't odd to her since as far as she was aware the plains were open to friendly visitors. "I'm digging up some clams for breakfast. You're welcome to join me if you want. The name's Jynn."