chewy91
Everyone and Everything is John. But John is Jeff.
Eris began getting to end of her territory where it was the farthest from the camp she was at the point where the loud roar of waves could be heard and the grass began to turn into hard rock under her paws. Walking up to the edge of a small cliff she looked down to see the strong current of the ocean brush close to the sand underneath and pull away back into the depths of the waters below. She glanced down and jumped down onto a few boulders that were a bit like steps leading up to the grasslands above and down to the sanding shallows below. She was surprised at the feeling of the sand between her paws and looked down as she watched the sand mold between her paw pads. Her ear twitches with curiosity before padding over to the larger waves, much different from the lakes and river's small currents that she was used to.