She could not quite tell what she had intruded upon, and she took it in with a furrow forming in her expression. He disappeared beneath the roil of the surf after a look her way and that did nothing but inspire more questions, so she peered. Never did she see wolves bathe in the waters of the sea, like it was just some normal body of water -- not the most immense (and perhaps intimidating) thing she had ever seen.
Not that she could complain. His putrid stink had been evident from here.
Nevertheless, her own relationship with the sea felt horrifically incomplete still. It overwhelmed with its energies, utterly unlike any aspect she had encountered before. Amekaze had attempted to understand better, but her efforts to meditate in its company continued to leave her unfulfilled. She had yet to learn the way to.. grasp this in full, so revered from a reasonable distance.
She switched her ears forward, finding they had splayed sideways until he spoke. Ame drifted closer by a few lengthened steps, also aiming to shake the newly-coiling tension from her muscles as she moved.
Hm, good to know,
she remarked, nonchalant but watchful. Does the salt not.. dry strangely?
With fur as unruly as her own, she did not need to give it more volume in the form of sea-crust. Amekaze still suspected she would prefer her baths in the river. Freshwater was more to her liking, not that she felt comfortable enough with the sea to feel otherwise. You appeared to have been in need of a rinse,
she gestured with a flick of her muzzle to the filthy waters slicking off his furs.
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i want to bleed in the 「r a i n」