Oystercatcher Tide Pools Rolling in the mist

aw! please come say hi to my baby girl :')

She had returned.

It had been a long time since she had seen these Wilds she once called home. The wolves she once knew, their scents no longer resonated in her nose. All she could take in was the chilling scent of salt from the ocean breeze. She wondered where they all had gone and hoped they were in good health and spirit.

As for her, what she needed was something to eat. The overcast sky and moist air meant she may not have too much time before the weather can change on her. With a soft hum, the woman searched the tidepool area for something to eat. She could hear the birds talking and flying away every now and then, though the small creatures in the water are what kept her attention.

Licking her chops, the winter-pelted female began to examine the pools closer for something edible.