Sequoia Coast One life

the cold of the ocean didn't really jive with tachyon's senses - with a girlish squeal the male leapt away from the lapping water, issuing little snaps at each new wave that rippled towards his toes. he wasn't going to be caught - no! he sprung up as one persistent wave slid too close, contorting his body with a grunt of effort as he did his best aerobics to avoid getting wet.

he landed and spun, catching sight of a wolf down the strand. his ears shot forward with a hopeful look -- lusca? he frowned at the detritus around him - none were suitable as flowers and she had spurned even the best of his offers before.. he shrugged, picked up a smoothly carved welt of driftwood, and turned towards 'lusca' with an idiotic smile besieging his countenance. excited to wow "his lady" with his newfound treasure, tachyon launched into a bouncy gallop towards osprey. the driftwood in his mouth caused his cheeks to puff and flap with each breath and a nice length of drool flew from his cheeks as he made his way towards her.