Ankyra Sound Wandering the Waves

Seronda prowled the beach, tired and weary. She had finally found a pack with the Sunspire, but she felt like a puzzle piece in the wrong box. So she had wandered here, where the crashing of waves against the shore helped her think. She remembered the sea, had been close to it as a pup. It calmed her, made her happy.

She stopped and on a whim, wadded out into the sea. The waves lapping against her pelt reasured her, and she stood there, looking back at the beach, thinking.

The pack here (Ankyra Sound) encompasses the beach, which means Seronda is trespassing. Just wanted to explain Spyro's behavior. :)

Spyridon awoke, sand stuck to nearly every inch of his underside. While some of the males preferred to sleep in the thicket of trees, he had always preferred the gritty sand near the coast. It was not only that, though. There was also the constant reminder of the ocean, and he could never get a restful sleep without the sound of the saltwater pounding against the shore. During his trip from Hippo Tang Cove to Ankyra Sound, he'd had to take a few short treks inward, and he had hated every minute of it.

His nose twitched, and he noticed with sudden fervor that there was a reason he had awoken. A trespasser. Lips pulled back in a sudden snarl, Spyridon sped toward the intruder. She was looking inland, which meant she would likely see him coming and be able to get a head start, but that was no issue for Spyro. He hunkered down, increasing his speed as he crashed into the waves, intending to spook her into swimming out to sea. If she did that, only the mother ocean would be able to determine her fate.

Seronda cried out as the dark male surged toward her, barreling through the crashing waves. She rounded on him and snarled, eyes closed into slits. "What the hell?!" she screamed over the crashing waves. "I'm on no packs land! Do you make it a habit to randomly attack people?" she swam/ran toward him, stopping a foot in front of the male.

@Seronda Would you like to continue this thread? PM me if not, and I'll tack on an ending. :)

She yelled, but Spyridon did not hear. He could not have comprehended her words even if he had listened. They were the common tongue, and he spoke none of it. Even if he had been able to understand her, he would have ignored her. She snarled, then ran toward him, only to stop. Spyridon, on the other hand, did not stop, he barrelled ahead at full speed, intending to crash right into her. If he was able, he would bite into the front of her shoulder.

Alas, she wised up and pivoted, scurrying back to where she had (presumably) come from.