Blitz usually stayed far away from the beach. He hated all of the sand. For starters, it made it so much more difficult to run. He sank into it and couldn't run as fast. After living his whole life on the plains, chasing down prey and generally being able to outrun anything bigger than him, the idea of being slowed was daunting. Beyond that, it stuck to everything and ended up everywhere. So he didn't go. Well, not until now.
It had all started a few weeks ago. He had come across some ...