Ankyra Sound o green world, don't desert me now

with quick steps the sylph crossed the expanse of the sound, headed down towards the barrier plains, where the low tide had sucked the last of the water back for acres and scores of blackened rocks dotted the tidal flat. the foreshore was fleeting in its presence, but when it was exposed there were thousands of pelagic creatures trapped in the temporarily landlocked pools. already gulls swarmed in thick number, and caiaphas parted through them like a heretic with teeth flashing and harsh splashes of her agile feet striking compact sand.

she saw @Kierkegaard ahead, already taking advantage of the smorgasbord of readily plucked fauna to be had. slowing her gait she came up alongside him with her muzzle rifling the water, her intrepid gaze fastened on him in silence as she nosed the ground for any crustaceans.