Stavanger Bay her early leaf's a flower

In the last several days, for more than a week, she'd become a little more adventurous. She'd seen the wolves during the Den Night though she'd only seen one since, but it made her realize there were other wolves around her than she'd originally thought. Her world had previously revolved around her caretakers for they entertained her, fed her, and kept her happy, and honestly what else is there? She never sought for much else and her desires remained small and few. 

At least, until recently when an itch in her paws had been found and she'd wandered off every once in a while. 

She was always found, or at least found her way back to the den, but she never really met another wolf in her travels. Arturo had been the first and the meeting had been tentative at best but it hadn't been enough to strike fear into her that she may not try again. 

This time, she finds herself near the waters. The sounds the ocean makes once it crashes against the shore has her attention, caught in a trance as it repeats over and over. Appeh had taken her into the water before, however vague, and while it had been terrifying at first, she'd found an ease in it. The memory remains in the back of her mind, though, and since then she had only been close but never do her paws touch the cool water that laps up near her toes. Instead, she dances back once it gets too close to her. 

Her name is called and her ears swivel back on her head, slowing during to see Amayo coming in her direction. Everything else is temporarily forgotten as she spins on her heels and dashes to close the distance, pressing up against her chest and greeting her with an eager tail and kisses just as sloppy as ever.