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Feeling eyes on their back Ariande was quick to turn around with a firm expression and bristling coat - though their guard soon lowered once the other was spotted. They didn't appear to be much of a threat with their wagging tail and soft stance.

Were they too, stuck here? Or did this wolf live on the island? There was only one way to find out. "Do you know when the tide will go back down?" They called out, expecting an answer of some sort from the other.

They began a slow approach, moving away from the rocky ledge.