Sea Lion Shores what vexes all men? a woman

me toooooo 

The sand felt good between her toes. 
Maera continued to sniff here and there, turning brusquely everytime some other scent filled her nose, or some other thing caught the corner of her eye. It was then that she saw it.
No, not him yet, but a crab that tried to bury itself into the sand a little too late to escape from Maera's sight. 
Food first it seemed.

Quickly, she attempted to nugde it with her paw, careful not to get caught between its claws but hoping to turn it upside down. She is still oblivious to the fact that a crab wouldn't be the only thing she found today. With her jaws clicking and snapping over the crab in an attempt to snip off its legs so she could try to crack it open with more ease.

Then, she heard her name in the wind. As brusquely as on their first encounter (and every encounter really since Mae is flighty as shit) Maera turned herself around to look for the source, forgetting all about the crab and its little legs. Axololt!, she said to herself, recognizing instantly the man she had shared a meal with. Her tail innevitaby began to wag, and Maera wondered why her legs felt like melting at the sight of him.
what the fuck, she thought, giving herself a little shake before taking a few steps to meet him halfway.

"Axolotl" she barked with a smile. Her food had probably gone away by now but it didn't matter, she'd found something, someone,  better.