Stavanger Bay at tara in this fateful hour

Fade after your post?

Exhaustion was inevitable, considering all that had come about. Her sides were heaving in exertion when she finally admitted defeat and flopped down on the warm, plush sand. Doe laid on her side and craned her neck toward Sy, her chin resting sleepily on her chest in an effort to keep her head up. Come here, she said with her eyes, gazing with soft affection at the pretty wolf. She gave a sharp chirp of invitation before attempting the classic sphinx pose - and only succeeding in attaining something part-way in between.

She was tired, and she would be falling asleep very soon with or without her new favorite companion.