Coconut Grove Imperfect, I'm imperfect

@Minnow! Sorry for the long wait

He ventured down towards the distant sound of what he was told was ocean.
He'd never seen the ocean but knew Khepri was born there.
But now, he ventured there seeking out for himself what it was like. A passing packmate in Rusalka told him the saltwater helped with wounds. He had no idea why the ocean was salty, or really what salty was. He didn't lick rocks, and none in Blackfeather were salty anyway.

He wandered down towards some tall, bendy trees with big lumps on them. They were so very different from any other tree he'd seen, especially in Blackfeather.
There were a number of brown lumps in the soft stuff Tundra called sand.
He wandered over to one, curious but cautious.
Tentatively, he extended a paw and slapped one, bouncing backward immediately, waiting for it to move.
It didn't.

Rowan tilted his head, approaching once again to sniff it more.