Seaside Moors desert shadows creep across purple sands

solaire was presently unaware of her watchful second mother nearby- and increasingly more curious about the noise of distantly crashing waves by the second. her heart beat with courage, and her paws longed to follow its command- and so the girl took a step out carefully. dark nose sniffed delicately at the fresh air, which she found quite relaxing- although perhaps not as much as the scent of her mother's milk. hmm, solaire hummed thoughtfully to herself. though the noise still drew her attention, there were many things to marvel here too- and so the golden child began to sniff among the grasses and small ferns surrounding the entrance.