Ocean's Breath Plateau until his feet bleed and

Speedy had risked a venture into the ocean, ignoring her fears of its terrifying vastness. Her risk had unexpectedly pad off, though, because she had actualy been successful in catching a fish. She clasped the fish between her jaws tightly as she made her way from the sandy beach to the soft grass of the plateau. 

She enjoyed being on the coast, the smell of the sea air always drawing her for a visit every time she wandered close enough to pick up even the slightest hint of brine. She didn't, however, enjoy lying in the sand to eat, especially with wet fur. She already couldn't stand the feeling of her coat being wet, so adding sand to the mix sounded very uncomfortable. She knew the plateau was close, so when she had walked from the water dripping and with a fish between her teeth, she knew exactly where she wanted to enjoy her meal. 

The wind direction didn't seem to be in her favor today, because she was surprised to find that the area already held another visitor. Not that she ever minded meeting new wolves, that was actually her favorite way to spend her time, she just didn't like to be surprised nor to surprise a stranger. At this point, she was sure he had to be aware of her presence, so she dropped the fish from her mouth to offer him a friendly smile and added in a tail wag for good measure. Sorry for the intrusion, she added softly. The territory wasn't claimed or anything, but she hadn't exactly announced herself before coming close enough to be noticed. Also, not super smart when you were a lone wanderer. How many times must she repeat this mistake before she remembered to be better aware of her surroundings?