[Trakadon]

Trak smiled softly as he closed his eye. The sound of the waves breaking upon the rocks in the distance was a sweet lullaby to him... But something was changing in the air. A smell Trak didn't recognize was coming closer to him. The sound of feet hitting the soft sand and the way that those sounds where gapping in between each other. Agitated he sat up and opened his eye. "I've lived by the ocean all my life. I've learned many things in that time." Trak slowly turned his head to face the direction of the person coming closer to him. "Like the subtle changes of the smell in the air." Trak stood up facing the the black haired newcomer. "Who are you and what are you sneaking around for?"