Verdant Basin End of the world - The musical

The water rippled, the wind causing the smallest of waves and the slightest disturbances that the white ghost observed with aw. She forgot about food for a moment, simply staring at the sun its rays shimmering on the small waves like just polished diamonds, like the twinkle in a lover his eye as he looks at his beloved. At sea, this couldn't be observed as close as by lake, therefore the siren treasured this moment. She forgot about the barren wasteland around her, in her thoughts jumping in the sparkling water to live there, to breath there. If only there wasn't the smell of something non-wolf nearby.

Her head popped up to look around and her orbs landed upon a black creature, that sort of resembled a fearless wolf, but only droopy, fluffy and fat. She raised an eyebrow at it, not knowing what to do with it. Was it prey? Did it think she was prey? It had a tail, it had the four legs, it almost had everything a real wolf had, but still- this creature wasn't one. right?

She sat down slowly, her bum touching the cold moist ground, her white tail wagging slightly. She wasn't hungry enough to attack and didn't have the energy to chase it away. She wondered if it could speak, since it had manners. She watched as he nodded in greeting, and so did she, keeping a puzzling look on her stained face. 

Am I disturbing you? She asked in a gently tone, not even sure if it could talk back.