Horizon Ridge In between it's all messed up

hope you don’t mind me stealing this

It was too loud here. The screeching of gulls, the roaring of waves smashing against the cliffs, even the wind here made more noise than normal. Mio could hear it whispering behind his back. 

A figure on the horizon; the ghost observed him silently from betwixt boulders. It seemed he was searching, for food perhaps?

He flitted closer and closer as the stranger’s nose continued to hug the ground. He paused, and Mio paused too; by now his presence must’ve been known.

And yet he stayed. Like a stray cat watching from the shadows, cherry red eyes remained fixed on the strange wolf’s every move.