Peggerty finally got Enach out from beneath van and she was able to get the detritus from his mouth, she took a short time to remind the dog exactly who was alpha which might have looked disturbing to anyone watching though it did not hurt him. It only reminded the terrier who was boss. With that done Peggerty headed down to the beach, board in hand and dogs at her heel.<br/><br/>The woman was stunning in the sunlight, she was lean and athletic, her long red dreadlocks were tied back but seemed to be set alight with energy. The irraka shouted to the dogs as she ran laughing and shouting, as she moved over the sand, playing and revealing in the sea  the sand and the salt, all of it brought such faith and life to her soul.  A shout came from her lips, though it almost seemed like a howl. Not one of aggression though, one of celebration at joy.<br/><br/>The two dogs barked about Peggerty’s heels until she threw a ball for them, her eyes were on the waves, and even as she made her way there, the uratha let out a silent prayer to the wonderful white horses that she loved to ride. The horses of the foam, the ones of old legends...<br/>