Blackwater Islands Of whit and measure

Ash Paw slid into the sandy beaches, the islands of the water poked out like long lost friends. She crooned at them. Eyes on the prize, there were other's here, she could smell them, one lone male @Ingram seemed to hang the longest. But she smelled no more.

Perhaps one day he had a claim, but she was determined to be better than any before. Atka/Sos ahd told her so. Grandmother had told her, to pick one, only one, but she could not decide who she preferred. The Bear of white or the bear of black and it was with these thoughts that she slid through the water. 

Thoughts racing, wondering were there sirens here? She searched the coast for Sedna's tendrils of hair. Clear by the ragged pieces of kelp that lay along the flat lands.