Ankyra Sound we're just living in it.

Though Lele had intended to continue her journey, eventually she had not wandered far from the beach, where she had met Dragonfly few days ago. The heat picked up during the day ands he found that, while at the flatflands, wounds on her face attracted masses of flies and this did not aid healing the least. Somehow the insects did not favour the oceanside climate and here she returned to bathe her battered face in the saltwater and sleep through the day. 

This she had been doing now, having dug a shallow, but comfy and cool hollow in the sand, sleeping soundly, when she heard the approaching footfalls of another wolf. She cracked open an eye and was a little disappointed to see that this was some stranger and not the Prince Charming clad in white. The greyscale female had not taken any notice of her, giving Lele plenty of time to observe her quietly from a distance. At the time being she did not see any point of making her presence known, unless the stranger initiated the contact first.