Ankyra Sound We can be beautiful

I'm hoping for a nerd or two! :)

She was back again, seated just inside the Hyperion tree. She tipped her smudged snout into the air, smelling traces of wolves threaded into the scent of damp wood. Pondering whether to attempt tracking them, Wildfire abruptly arched to nip at an itch behind her left shoulder blade, lips peeling back from her teeth to pinch the skin until the sensation disappeared. She straightened and lifted to her feet, padding back out into the forest, eyes sweeping the towering trees.

The Bandrona followed the odor of wolves toward the coastline. It wasn't much different from the cliffs back home, though there was less rugged rockery and more smooth sand here. Her little red toes sank into it as Wildfire breathed in the bracing, salty air and scoped the stretch of beach with her chestnut eyes.