Stavanger Bay caterpillars

Onyx was wandering along the beach at a slow walk. Her long legs stretched on each step to make it large so she could travel a bit further each step. Onyx saw a small white thing outside a den of some sort. She headed towards the wolf, who she realized was small when she got close. He had a splattering of freckles on his muzzle. She looked over his shoulder to see what he was looking at. She let out a small gasp, then she smiled. "It's pretty." She said as she stared at the caterpillar's bright vibrant colors.