Thread:PaperStar/@comment-34052734-20180701071737/@comment-34052734-20180702163620

“I’m Hadley.” She held out her hand and grinned. “And you are?”

Rich had been jogging towards the shoreline, in effort to scope out which forested area would be the best for his protection. He preferred anything close to the ocean so if he needed more resources, he wouldn’t have to sprint in and out of the forests to find something; the wolf could simply walk along the shoreline and scout out good shelters.