Cerulean Cape Vacation Spot

As the sun had began to set, Zephyr had searched for a den, a place for him to bustle Chusi into and keep her safe, and he found it in a tangle of bushes just off the coast, digging down into the soft earth and clearing a spot big enough for all three of them. It was visible from the ocean, but well hidden to any who didn't know about it, and so after he'd watched his little girl slip into sleep, the ebony man set out to find Aglaeca. He wasn't sure what to expect, how to treat her: it seemed she didn't want the treatment he usually gave to woman; while he did not see them lesser in any way, the gentleman was simply prone to treating females better than he would a man. 
She wasn't far, but his apple colored eyes sought for her perhaps a little more than he should've: her golden coat melded with the warm sand, even with her silvery undercoat and stormy eyes. When he did find her, well, maybe now his eyes lingered a little bit too much on her frame, sweeping across it before shaking himself-literally- and chuffing a soft greeting as he drew close. His position was neutral, as usual, but the usual bounce was back in his step once again, and he was happy. Even if Aglaeca wasn't so sure about him yet, Zephyr had Chusi to care for and raise right. Who knows: maybe in his travels, he'll come across Rana, Emory, Lyric, or Rain....