Blackbeak Bluff kickin rocks

Eti normally didn't travel too far from home. Between the cove and bluffs is where he preferred to be. Outside of their little space, was too loud, to vibrating, too grating. It hurt his sensitive ears, and it overloaded his sensitive paws. However, this didn't seem to be too bad. There wasn't much going on, on a day like this one.

Though a strange sound caught his attention from some ways away, and he traveled towards it. It was loud plunks, followed by a skittering scraping sound, as if something was moving along gravel or grating. He didn't know what it was, and it intrigued him.

So with gentle footpaws, masked warm golden eyes, he followed the sound, coming across a wolf a few months older than him. Throwing rocks into the water. He watched her for a time and then finally chuffed.

W'at you doin' Dere, Ti Fi?