Totoka River electric zoo

Caiaphas had only the vaguest idea of where Stavanger Bay's endless shoal stopped: the tide and the salt did well to mask any sort of territorial marking and she found that most of the beach seemed locked in a state of transience. She was happy enough to trot down the abandoned shore-line and occasionally she would interact with the local wildlife - all of whom were less than overjoyed to bear her presence. She trotted without much purpose, her lanky form and gangly trot with its ground-covering stride made her seem disproportionate and leggy. She would have continued the aimless path she was forging were it not for the inkjet wolf she bespied breaking the monotony of cream sand and dull grey water. She halted immediately, her careless yellow eyes trained on the shadow-wolf. She wasn't sure how to meet the creature, so instead she stared -- awkwardly.