jolly wingo
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Sorry this is late, I just got up (it's 15:40 here) and I'm so hungover >_<

Water crashing onto the shore, Mew watched the waves in delight. Once again the new lands proved proper competition to the old ones, despite what she had originally thought. Having followed the shoreline she had met this beachlike place, strange, yet beautiful. Standing on a patch of grass amidst wild growths, sunflowers it seemed, she was amazed at how a shoreline could suddenly explode into a thick blanket of flowers. It being flat, she could see the ocean easily from the flowered fields, and it made quite a beautiful horizon. The bruised femme walked along, letting the scenery take away her dark thoughts. How could they not? Mew had always loved the sea, for some stupid reason. And because of that, she had nearly always ended up favoring areas that had a shoreline, making them her favorite place to sit and think. She had too many thoughts at the moment, however, and she didn't wish to follow any of them in her head. Silently wishing she could allow herself a bath, she winced at her growing wound on her shoulder blade. Her face was still aching, and so was her throat where she had been grabbed, but it wasn't that bad. What she could not keep her mind off was the sudden pains along her spine - yet it had not been damaged in her violent encounter with the inferni coyote. Shaking her head, as if it would help take the thoughts away, Mew stopped to stare in the other directions that the land spanned over.


Just as herself, Mew spotted another solitary walker, and at first decided against approaching the moving form. She was weak, what if this other wolf, too, decided she was worth a laugh killing? Shrugging to herself, she changed her mind. If the encountered other also decided to kill her, then so be it. It would, perhaps, be better than the imminent future she feared. Calmly walking up to the other, still wincing every now and then at her various pains, she held her body posture calm, friendly, yet respectful. What did she know of what rank this female had in her own pack, or anything of the like? Best not to take chances. Wolfess smiling, her melodic voice spoke a casual greeting. Hello. Come to watch the ocean aswell?


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