Ankyra Sound Dancing on the Edge

From the edge of a cliff, Rain gazes down at the area below, wondering how she could make her way to the coast. Her muzzle scrunches up in frustration. There is a pack down there somewhere, she knows. Even now she can glance movement along the bottom of the cliffs.

Stalking along the drop, she weaves through the trees, searching for an answer to the puzzle. The sun would soon disappear below the far side of the calm ocean, and she does not want to be so dangerously close to the cliff in the dark. One step the wrong way and she would be falling to her death.

Finding nothing to indicate a way down, Rain sits and sets her nose in the air. Her howl fills the darkening sky, hoping to summon a member of the hidden pack. As the call is taken up by the wind, she retreats to a safe distance from the cliff. There was always the possibility of meeting a hostile wolf and it would be simple for them to knock her off the cliff if she didn't spot them quick enough