Stavanger Bay when the sky turns grey

Lyric padded onto the beach only to see a white wolf with these grey speckles in his fur. She decided she ought to go and introduce herself. He seemed lonely. She let out a chuff when she was close enough.

She wondered why he was so intently looking at the spot besides him. No wolf was there. She tilted her head and stopped a few feet away. "Hello," she paused " Do you mind some company?" she muttered sitting down. She wasn't sure what to make of this wolf.

Although she liked the colour of his pelt. She wondered where the speckles came from. This wolf was fairly young. Just a pup. Not much older than 4 months she didn't think.