Ankyra Sound legends never die

Their journey had carried them north, to the ocean — which was amazing, by the way — but they hadn't really found this fairy pack that @Syrma had spoken of. As they travelled along the coastline, Spica took her time to take in all the views. She was happy enough staying in different places but also staying in the same place for a week or so until they moved along. She longed to make a name and a life for herself somewhere a lot, but right now, just being with her mirror image and exploring the world was good enough for her.

After all of the cliffs finally they arrived in a place that had a beach again. While Syrma did whatever she was doing, Spica went out to check out the beach. When she reached the soft sand somewhere at the end of the afternoon with the sun hanging low, she first leaned down to roll in the soft sand and get it rubbed all in her fur. She didn't know why, but it felt great. Maybe because it made her smell more like the salty oceanside, too.