Cerulean Cape everything was screaming: the sea, the wind, my heart

The flighty little creature padded around carefully nosing things around and scooping a few things up in his mouth to create a cache that he could reference to every so often. His figure moved swiftly, darting here and there, scuttling about along the shoreline in hopes that he might find something that was harder to come by. The sea was not one to offer many secrets to those who did not know her well. Glu was well versed in the language of the water, but he had not spent all of his time in her swell. There were moments that he struggled, but the other two did not seem to mind waiting for him while he scurried in his search.
 
After having compiled a small stack of things that would be useful, the skeletal little coywolf began to poke his dark nose around to see if he could break it up. If there were things that he could store and return for later, he would leave them behind and make another trip on his own. The Heda had shown him the wisest way to travel and he would be able to hide them away from the sight of others. All the while the other trio continued their chat and he remained somewhat blissfully unaware of their questions and answers.