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it be better if you drink it. loko grinned to the mesmerized sphyra, feeling his feet settle into the sand. he had seen sphyra from afar, studied her even — as he remained hidden under the shadowed tusk of a fallen sequoia trunk.

she was his age, dark, and enraptured with the ocean. for a wolf who lived by it, he never forgot its pull. now, someone new was being pulled to the coast — and for a boy like loko, who grew in a nearly insular pack only girls in it who were all related to him, sphyra was something of a novelty.