Sea Lion Shores your heart will fly on wings forever in never never land

Far-off movement caught the shewolf's eye, and she turned her head breifly toward an inkdark blip on the horizon. Her ears swivelled chaotically for a moment before she bounded off, a familiar scent reaching her on the salty wind.

"Shadow! Shadow, shadow!" she called, singing out the name of the much-beloved girl. How she'd missed her play and affections! And here, now, she still bowed, ready to romp in the sweet, warm sand this time, instead of the foreign waters from further inland. Atoll would have made much better time in reaching her friend, but she stopped to bow and prance still several yards away, waiting for the cat-wolf to bound back at her in turn.