Sea Lion Shores we're floating in the moonlit sky

i added an end so this wouldn't have to be shipped to the dead threads pile, hope that's okay! :3
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The way the sands shifted between her toes beneath her steps was still vaguely alien. Strange, different from what she was used to, but not bad by any means. Even so, time here, time spent trotting the lengths of the beach and its nearby rainforests seemed to acclimate her more and more.

Amekaze liked the energies here, despite the unfamiliarity, thus why she continually returned to the shoreline every few days. Even when she left, she rarely went that far inland. The territories there did not seem to offer her what she wanted and then the coastline drew her back in eventually, so here she appeared, a silent trot down the beach.

The dark-furred female lifted her head and narrowed her eyes to the shores before her, where the waves lapped and darkened the hands. Another was wolf was ahead, although from her distance, it was not easy to tell from first fleeting glance -- their very pelt was not many shades off from the sands themselves. Usually, her walks on the beach came and went without seeing another of her kind. Amekaze loomed steadily closer in her approach and surely, there was nothing hidden from the unknown wolf -- cover here was not what she was accustomed to, so she bared it all.

Her verdant eyes lingered on the younger female wolf, then traced her gaze towards the sea before returning. Amekaze stole pause then, several lengths away from the other, and tipped her muzzle in silent greeting. Was she interrupting anything here? Her interests were piqued, though, for the scenery brought them together at least this much.

She loitered for a short while but eventually, decided to leave the other wolf alone. The sea had her attention and Amekaze would not take that from her. She would remember the other wolf's look, though, and with quiet footfalls, she was on her own way down the beach towards whatever would await.