Gilded Bay ravenous debris, in disguise

approx 6 - 7 hours after previous thread @ stavanger bay (so around 8am),  open to anyone.

Weary and sleepless, she found her way further, and knew to turn back when the curve of her fin felt the sensation of the wind — it was not pleasant — and she lifted from the sea only to squint against the sunlight. She had been on patrol through the night and found nothing substantial to keep her entertained save for a few curiosities, and while they were alluring to her, the creature had not deemed them worthy to be a sacrifice to her beloved mother sea.

The water around her was warmer. It unsettled her the way the wind did, and made her wish for the big dark below — and she sighed through her teeth, letting the foam form across a cheshire grin, and spied the shore with vague disinterest. Then, she dove, sliding gracefully deep again, and resurfaced a few body-lengths back along the way she had come. She would return to the others and consult with them, confide her worries of this new place, but as carefully crafted as she could.