The large white brute was traveling to meet up with the different Alphas to introduce himself. His eldest daughter was traveling with him as he went, hoping to gain allies in his journey and little Inkeri was learning quickly in the ways to gain favors from others. She was a smart lass, but he had left her in a den, telling her to stay in the caves near the ocean. He wanted to explore this strange feeling on his body. It felt like magic from his homelands, the magic that cast itself over blossom close to a year ago. He had begun to see wolves with strange new features. Maybe he would take on whatever this feeling was head on. His paws dug into the sand around him and he didn’t stop as he continued down the paths. He let his heart guide him. If another were to be watching him they would think he was dancing. His body moving and swaying across the sand trying to go the correct way.
Finally his heart found it, out in the ocean. The wolf grunted softly and looked out over the vast pool of water. He blinked slightly thinking to himself, It really had to be water? The brute didn’t know how to swim, but for this he would attempt it. He pressed his paws down into the waters shallows, he didn’t tremble as the waves lapped up at him and with each step he felt like his body was heavy with sleep. The large yin and yang wolf shook his head back and forth. He took a few more steps before he crashed down, his body feeling like he had not slept in days. His eyes tried to close as he clawed his way towards the sandy bed. Finally his paws met the hard packed sands from the water wading up on it and he rested his massive head on his paws. His eyes slamming shut as his body began to shiver from the cold water, but also warm from the beautiful sunshine. Sleep took over the black and white ghost.