Cerulean Cape i like turtles

Firefly lay in the sand, legs sprawled out in a relaxed, uncoordinated way. He was trying to make the most of the warmth beneath him, but his mind kept drifting, trying to understand the strange new world around him. The air smelled different from what he was used to—salty and rich, like something foreign. He stared at the water before him, the endless waves crashing onto the shore, unsure of what he was even looking at.

When a voice called out to him, he jolted upright, his heart racing. He hadn’t expected anyone else to be here. The awkwardness hit him like a wave, and for a moment, he just stared at the wolf in front of him, unsure of what to say. He quickly scrambled to his paws, his tail tucked low, ears pressed back in his usual bashful way.

Oh! Hi! he said, his voice a little too eager, though there was an undeniable warmth in it. I didn't expect anyone else to be here... He shifted on his paws, tail twitching nervously as he tried to regain his composure as he struggled to sit up, his legs uncoordinated in the unfamiliar terrain of soft sand.