The sounds of a V8 motor are first heard, sending seagulls scattering into the late morning sky, before the vehicle itself rolled into view, the extended-cab truck coming to a stop before some large rocks at the edge of a concrete parking lot. As the engine cut out, other sounds were easily heard, the most important of which was the sound of water washing up against a sandy shore.

Suddenly, the door to the truck opened, revealing a white furred wolf dressed in a loosely fit shirt and shorts. She all but jumped out of the passenger side of the vehicle and dropped to the concrete below. “Whoo! We're here!” A moment later she took off running towards a nearby staircase and bridge which went over the rocks, bare feet slapping hard against the ground.

Her forward momentum slowed only once she ran down the stairs and entered the beach proper, as her feet sank into and churned up the soft sand. She didn't care though, as she laughed and giggled as she struggled to keep running.

A few feet from the ocean's current high water line, she stopped, turned towards the bridge, waved towards the driver of the vehicle that was now walking across it, and removed her outer clothing, revealing a bright blue bikini top and bottom. She crumpled the clothes into a ball, dug a quick hole with a foot, dropped them into it, and covered it partially with some sand before she lay down on her stomach onto the beach.

As she got comfortable, she called out to the other person, who was carrying a large insulated cooler, “Hurry up, slowpoke!”

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Another huge thanks to  except23 for this fantastic relaxing picture on the beach, despite it being nowhere near beach time (at least when the pic was done).