Mati was beginning to enjoy the new role of baby sitter. There was something special about being the one to watch over the young wolves of the pack. She took pride in her small job, assuring the rest of the adults that no harm would come to the pups while under her watch and making sure that they were treated with the best of care. She was a shadow, hidden among the scenery as they played in the water. A smile graced her face, soft as reflective as were her words. Cambria approached, tentative and hesitant but still she listened and trusted her. She would let nothing harm them, and yet Mati was slightly relieved when the boldest and loudest of pups decided that it was time to leave the water. Out of all the attractions the beach held, the water was surly the most dangerous. Gotham was not far to follow and then the three concocted a plan to find buried treasures. The chocolate hued fey moved slowly from the water, still enjoying the chill of the ocean and reflecting on the comfort as the pups moved on to the next adventure.
For a moment as she reached the shore, moving more quickly and with a little trot the young woman felt the urge to bellow, Treasures! along side of the pups. The word swelled in her chest, but he held it in an only ran after the three. With a skip in her step Mati ran beside Cambria who trailed the rest. Her smile was wide, and the pup inside the grown wolfess wondered what sort of things they actually could find. Thoughts strayed to her Aunt, and the necklace that she wore. The shell was beautiful, and Mati figured that this was where it was found. Violet eyes looked to the sand, maybe she would find something as well. Skirting the shore Mati let the low tide tease her toes as she walked across the sand, staying silent and letting the youngsters pave the way.
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