Elvira stood at the edge of the scent markings, enjoying the wind and sea air flowing over her uniquely patterned fur. She sat down, wrapping her fluffy tail around her long legs. The salty scent of the sea ran through her fur, and she could practically feel the salt crystals already resting against her long hairs. The young female enjoyed the peace and quiet for a moment, flexing her claws against the rock.

She sighed softly, eyes glittering in the faint sunlight. She raised her head to the skies, the taste of salt on her tongue. She took another deep breath in as a particularly strong wind buffed her, though she didn't move. "This feels right," she thought to herself before giving a melodic howl, announcing her presence to those that resided within the lands.