Ocean's Breath Plateau ground zero was the surface of the sun

ah, the sweet aroma of love! the komondor's heavy tail wagged as he let the enchanting scent brought by the wind guide him, collared and leashed.

there were a few large stones, the same ones he'd employed for aesthetics once before - when he likewise got to meet one in the midst of her opulence. now he leaped and emerged atop them, looking down and seeing that the songbird so sweetly calling was not alone - a man of blackest soil had come to keep her company and staunch her bleeding already.

grand, he loved company!

"gooed daey!" slavuj called atop the stones, then leaped down - in flight not looking canine at all - and landed before them, a smile on his lips. "room fer wan more?"