Gyrfalcon's Keep don't panic

Turtle eggs were a delicacy Finn coudn't refuse. After a long morning of chilling by the beach, Finn had grown hungry. Of course there was plenty to choose from near the coast, he didn't bother going into the water as he hated the smell seawater would leave on his fur--not to mention the taste. Because of that he kept on scavenging along the beach, his nose hovering above the sand to pick up any trace of the turtle nests, like a pirate searching for his loot.

As the young male jogged across the coastline, a sudden change in the sky made him stop. He had though a big storm was coming, so he'd have to get away from the sea but to his surprise only a few clouds rolled across the sky. He gave a thoughtful hmm and decided to take cover just as a precaution, but when he was nearing the path he had used to get to the beach he caught the scent of another wolf and later saw him standing in the rocks with his gaze glued to the sky.

"Don't stare too hard" he warned the boy with a sharp bark, "You'll be blind if you do" he continued as he padded over to him, his ears pricked with curiosity.