The ocean continued to calm him with its gentle lapping waves. The scents and sounds of the beach compelling him to stay as long as he liked. But he knew that soon he would have to get a move on and find a place to call home for a while. At least until he got his mind made up about what to do next. The thought of seeking out others like him was a possibility, though the young male did wonder if any of his bloodline resided within this strange world. Hideo got to his feet, taking one step at a time as he rose above the soft sands. The charcoal man shook the sand grit from pelt, along with any seawater that still resided within it.

That's when a scent became known to him, guided to his nose by the sea breeze he had come to enjoy. Another wolf was making their way towards him, but not rushing at him full force. Hideo took it upon himself to head in that direction, keeping his cobalt blues open for anyone coming his way. Within a few minutes, the stranger had appeared. A wolf that seemed around his age, came walking towards him. His form was that of rich golden hues, complimented by ginger tones and soft creams.

He was incredibly easy on the eyes, but it was unclear what their intentions were. Ears flicked upwards in an alert pose as the man reached out to him, his voice relatively welcoming and friendly. Same to you, stranger. First I've met in these parts. Hideo did his best to return the friendly smile, though it was a bit awkward. Any idea where we are? A shot in the dark that he might, but the confused and lost wolf wasn't going to bet on it.