Sea Lion Shores i am just a man tipping on a wire

the bark of another mingles briefly with the sealions' chorus; samothes turns and offers a returned greeting - a softer chuff but none-the-less. his thoughts run parrallel to hers, though he doesn't know it yet, and he gets up and moves a little closer. all the better to hear over the unruly animals they share the space with. "they're quite noisy, eh?" the scholar says with a smile, gesturing over his shoulder to the lions.