Gilded Bay Deep Dark Unknown

For @Valiant

Salt air. The rush and crash of rolling water. A chill breeze ruffling through the fur on her nape. Pebbles and coarse sand beneath her paws. Freedom. 

Part of the Rain wolf had longed for a pack, and still did. But at heart she was a wild creature. After her recent endeavor with the Moonsong wolves, questions were left reeling in her head. Were they right for her? And if she did join them, would they accept her need to be as free as she is now?

Such a question was not on her mind, in this very moment. As the sun began to set, she reveled in the purity of her atmosphere. The rushing water swept in and up over many shallow pools, filling them with water from the sea. Tail high in excitement, the water loving female clambered her way over a stony patch way with uncanny boldness and dexterity. 

Peering down into the depths of the pool of her choice, she nipped and pawed at the water. Reaching, searching for hidden trinkets it may yield inside.