Sequoia Coast Moonlight Crescent's moose friend Doop

The tramp wandered along the coast line, taking in all the new sights and smells. He'd never been close to the salty sea, and to finally see it was remarkable. Though the strange feeling of the sand agaisnt his paws was difficult to get use to, it was otherwise a rather pleasant experience. 

He had a new sort of meaning to life after meeting Gwen, but that wouldn't change him very much. Knew was still a starving wolf in the middle of winter, looking to charm his way into a meal. It was difficult to decipher any scent with the salt covered wind blowing in his face, forcing all his senses to just think, well...salt. It wasn't until spotting another ivory pelted brute in the distance did he actually catch a whiff of them. Perfect. Though, the closer he became the odder the stranger seemed, as he pawed at seaweed.