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Her toes touched the wet, gritty sand at the foot of the bluff and she glanced upward just to behold the sheer, steep face of it, pockmarked like the surface of the moon. She then turned to face the sea, trotting out toward the surf with her wet tail flung in the air. Since she was already pretty soaked, she didn't hesitate to splash around in the shallows a bit, breathing in the humid, briny air.

After about five minutes of this, she returned to the shore and gave herself another, proper shake, flinging rain- and saltwater every which way. Her big ears were so busy flopping wildly that she very nearly missed the shout of her name. But she heard something and stilled, looking upward. Her silver eyes widened in happy surprise when she recognized Breccan.

"Breccan!" she called back. "Hey! Did you find your friend?"