Totoka River let the wind of the heavens dance between you

He hasn't ever seen the ocean before. His parents had kept him away from it, saying that the sea was full of good things, and bad wolves weren't allowed there. But here he is, standing by the sea, smelling the salt and feeling the breeze. He's finally made it.

Drac walks along the side of the river, heading further toward where the water meets the shore. He sees fish in the water and is intrigued. He's never eaten fish before, only prey like deer and rabbits. He wonders how hard it is to catch them.

Then he spots a golden wolf ahead, and crouches down, watching him with wary eyes. He slides his tongue along his teeth at the other male's scent, but reminds himself that he's changed, that he's not like his family. But the scent of wolf flesh and blood just underneath is overwhelming. He waits, wondering if the other wolf will spot him.