Seaside Moors it will come back

@Aningan could I perhaps be taken off PPC? <3 Also anyone is welcome.

The deluge had not lifted from their lands in some time. They had been forced to move inland further, away from the scent and touch of the sea. From the edge of their designated den, the young wolf watched with a dismal expression as the rain continued to fall from the heavens and wet the earth. With the stormy weather came the cool touch of autumn and a promise for a cold winter. It would be the young sea wolf's first. Regin knew nothing of the hardships that came with the falling snow. 

Rising from her position at the mouth of the den, Gin stepped out into the drizzle and squinted her eyes against the tapping of water. She lowered her muzzle to the earth and sniffed, just as she had seen the others do. It smelled of nothing more than damp ground. When this has bored her well enough, the young wolf began a short journey away from the den and into the heart of their claimed territory.