Ankyra Sound Any wind means we're running

While Tux wondered if the water could make him glow, Ephraim wondered if it could give him super powers. Wouldn't it be so nice to be able to see through walls, or read other wolves' minds, or shoot lasers out of his eyes? Like Tux, he would never give voice to such boyish fantasies, but maybe someday when he was alone he would test it out. Couldn't hurt, right?

Back up seemed like a good idea. Sha. With one last scrape of his paws to deposit his scent on the grotto floor, Ephraim jogged along in Tux's wake and emerged with his companion back onto the strand, where the sky's light dazzled him and made him screw his eyes into tight slits. The reminder of the snarling clouds in the sky and the sharp feel of the atmosphere made Ephraim's heart leap, and he resolutely doubled down on his focus while they explored the Sound, pausing now and again to mark another part of the beach.