Following the trio was like watching an epic adventure unfolding right before her. It was like the stories in one of the many books she had read. Brother and sisters matching off to find some sort of buried treasure. Her long legs made the trek through the sands easy, loping along with the trio Mati just enjoyed the scenery and the beach. It wasn’t until Amata spoke that she closed the gap that she had created and trotted up to the young wolves. Violet eyes looked at the shell she had found. It looked as if it could be a oyster shell.
“Wow, nice find Amata.” She commented as she looked at the shell. The beach was littered with all the sea pieces, and if they looked hard enough they could find many different treasures.
“Sure.” She spoke to answer Cambria. Eyes looked at the wood that had drifted from the ocean. She walked up to the sticks, and then looked back at the charcoal male,
“What do you think we could find under here Gotham?” Mati knew he would be happy to felt her moved the wood to see if they could find something pretty for his sisters. She began to move them with her large paws.