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The water lifted itself onto the beach, the milky sand lightly shifting under him. He had been out here for some time, not exactly sure what the day was, or even the time, all he knew is he was stuck on an island. Sadly something was different about him his appearance was the same, but he could, he didn't even know how to explain it. It wasn't something seen every day, he could actually turn into a Dog, or wolf, whatever you called it, but maybe it was worth it, he could hunt after all. He just smiled and he laid there thinking about it, to himself. Finally before he knew it, he shrunk down into a slinder body.
His snout was large, and his fur was a dark black, wit a small hint of White. He layed there, his tail twitching, he was as good as a dog now, not that it mattered. Lightly he began trotting down, walking, his instincts kicking in. He kept running now, staring to his sides, watching the brush close to him, not knowing what was inside. He kept walking and stopped, it was, a girl. He was dead in his tracks, staring out, confused, he got down, not wanting to hurt her he watched, and softly walked closer...