Planned steps had helped her reach this place in cover of shade for the most part. She had been sure to quench her thirst, and even drink more than she desired from streams and ponds along the way as Fel had warned her of the dangers of drinking the waters here. How spitefully cruel a thing to give certain water that exact opposite power that it was intended to have. Water was supposed to satisfy ones need for the crisp drink, and yet, it was told that some, tainted by the harsh tang of salt could kill a wolf if they consumed to much. While she might not understand the inner workings of such a paradox, she had no intentions of being the fool who chose not to believe.

While the water that crashed along the sandy shore before her was dangerous to consume, she heard rumours of its beauty when the sun had settled for the night, and the moon and the stars came out to play. So, in place of a training session that had been postponed, she came seeking the twinkling lights on the sand. Cold blue eyes stared out at the collage of colours that painted the sky while the great blazing orb descended into the horizon. She enjoyed watching the sun rise and fall at the start and the end of the day. Though there was little to match the brilliance of mid day's blue sky, or the encompassing darkness of the night, the colours that blessed the sky during the rising and setting of the sun were ever changing, never quite the same, and in that she found them the most beautiful of all.

Closing her eyes, she inhaled deeply, enjoying the tangy scents that accompanied the sandy landscape. But the bliss was short lived when a new scent became apparent. She was no longer alone, and at that notion, she rose to her full height. The hairs upon her back bristled ever so slightly, adding the illusion of a little extra height, though she needed no help there. Sensitive ears swivelled around trying to detect any sound, but there was little that she could pick out from between the crashing waves. Folding her ears back against her skull, she lowered her head to hold it level with her shoulders, and marched onward, following her nose to the source of the smell.

It didn't take long to locate the culprit, and much to Blaire's surprise the form was asleep.. or maybe dying... Maintaining a defensive posture, her fur bristling, her head level and her tail still in a neutral stance behind her, she took a daring step closer to the ebony form. "Poor fool probably drank the poison water.." she scoffed, though who she intended the words for she was not entirely certain.

Not letting the she wolf out of her sight, the young she wolf padded a few steps to a large rock that lay nestled in the sand. With a quick coil of her muscles, her cream coloured form sprang up onto it's surface, where she was quick to find comfortable footing, and reclined back onto her haunches. Her tail hung off the side of the boulder, flicking in amusement at the clearly still annoyed wolf, who now questioned why such a young wolf was out and about, alone, and at this hour. "I grew bored with pack lands, so I thought what better cure for boredom that a little adventure." she chirped, smacking her lips together and feigning the most innocent of smiles. "And what of you? Shouldn't you be hiding from the big bad Erenyx Alpha?" she prodded, figuring she had a 50/50 shot at which pack this fae belonged to.

The sun was moving faster now in its decent beneath the horizon. The pinks, purples and reds that painted the sky were beginning to fade, and the darkness loomed in their wake. "Well. If boredom seems to be what is ailing you as well, perhaps we can find the cure to said boredom in each other's company... You know, " she noted, her posture perking up a bit as she glanced out to the waves that rolled in on the beach. "I heard that when the sun goes down, the sand on this beach glows. I don't know if it's true, but that is why I came here.. to see if it was true." she chirped, an air of hopefulness, and the innocence of pup hood finally chiming through her voice, even if only for but a brief moment. Her momentary delight was quick to hide itself amid the formal, and poised mannerisms she had been taught to present herself with as she was asked what pack she was from... she was unsure whether she should answer or not.. but, then again what harm could it do. "Agavos. Best pack in all the lands. And what about you miss....?" she questioned, prompting the female for a name though she did not truly expect to get it.

Instead, she focused on the fact that this female was indeed from Helidos, though claimed to be "different from the others." Different hmm? What ever might you mean by that. Blaire thought to herself, taking careful note of the chuckle that accompanied such a statement. Deranged perhaps? Mentally unstable? A sadist? Or simply not a weakling? she questioned in silence as she pondered just how different this wolf could be from her pack members.

Silence hung between them for a moment as it seemed the ebony she wolf was lost in her own though for a second, or perhaps she was simply enjoying the beauty that fell before them. That silence was broken however when the prompt came for her name. "The call me Blaire.. And what do the wolves of Helidos call the one who claims to be so very "different" from them?" she enquired, sending the question directly back where it came from, though not before the lights on the beach did indeed begin to glow. A sparkle of intrigue and eagerness twinkled across cold blue eyes. "I knew it." she chirped triumphantly as she resisted the urge to dash towards the glimmering lights in the water to investigate them further.