Ankyra Sound Nothing more to say

Dragonfly felt reborn after his salty ocean dive. Water still dripped from his wet coat but he felt no need to shake it all out -- even if it made him smelly-welly like a stinky pirate. The salty ocean scent was very defining; either you loved or hated it. To Dragonfly it would automatically select those who he took an extra liking to. After all, if the salty air would stir a certain disgust within a wolf he or she was already 1-0 zero behind (in soccer terms) to Dragonfly's likeability skill. The fact that Lele -- as she introduced herself -- had even recommended the dive gave Dragonfly extra reason to like her even more.

"What brings you to the shorelines of the ocean, Lele?" Dragonfly wondered out loud, trying to find out more about her reasons for being here. After all, it was quite a journey coming all the way to Ankara Sound. Would she love the sight of the ocean as much as him? "Not many come to this secret shoreline, it's quite a journey to get here."