Blackwater Islands under

Alike most recent days, Arashi had wandered the beaches with an aimless mind. 

It was better this way. 

He would be left alone.

...or so he thought.

Off in the distance, something caught his eye.

An intruder? A whelp of Blackwater of similar mind to him? Could it have been possible that another felt unease here too?

Arashi advanced, hoping to get a better scent. It would need be known whether he was welcome on this land or not. If the latter, the hound's presence among their ranks would bade him report the intrusion.

There was little time to decipher this, however, as the puny thing pushed itself within the gaping jaws of crashing waves.

Hey! Have you got a death wish or something? The man shouted aloud, assuming he would be heard over the rolling thunder. Get out of there before you get killed.

Closer.. closer, he moved. If things went awry, the wolf would need be pulled from the depths before the fate of drowning was met.