Blackwater Islands my cup overfloweth

Sorry this is short. I'm terrible at starters. @Chelan

The ocean shimmered with light stolen from the sun, a glittering explanse of gold and diamonds strewn across a blue plain. Salish had been lounging on the beach since dawn, watching the sun slowly rise higher and higher. The tawny she-wolf was born an early riser, awakening before even the songbirds each day; she loved to watch the sunrise, to start off her day with the unmatched beauty of the sun creeping over the horizon, painting the sky with the glorious colors of morning.

Her limbs began to stiffen from hours of sedation, therefore needing a good stretch. She lifted her head from between her pale paws and rose to her feet, leaning forward to stretch her hindquarters, then backward to stretch her front legs and her shoulders. With a gaping yawn, the girl began to walk slowly along the shore, her belly rumbling. She yawned several more times, obviously not too keen on getting up just yet.