Wolf RPG

the rising of the tides, the moonlight that made the ocean water glimmer, and the salty cold night breeze.

but Iiana's focus lied somewhere else for the time being. she was nose-deep in the sand whenever the tide pulled back and teased her with some of the secrets it likes to hide. secrets like pretty shells, fossils, or a pinch to the nose by a very annoyed crab.

it had been a while since she'd last done this kind of gathering. it was prior to Teekon, when she was a younger wolf that still lived in her family pack. 
once she'd dispersed however, Iiana had been more focused on wandering. now though, she felt more at home. more comfortable taking a chance to smell the roses — or the ocean scent in this case — and find something cute to take back to her den.