Moonsong Glacier Come sail away

I almost missed this oops lol.

Raptor belched. He had just consumed the ass end of a hare that he pilfered from a coyote. There had not been much left to it by the time he got there — it truly was mostly an ass — but it was a suitable snack and he had scoffed it fast enough to warrant the gaseous upbringing. He moved along, his long tongue swiping the last of the blood from his snout and eyes scanning for something of interest.

He spotted a lone figure staring at the ocean from her perch and with a roll of his shoulders turned toward her, making no effort to conceal his approach. He swaggered up beside her, sat down, hummed thoughtfully and then announced to her the answer she had been looking for (he assumed).

"That's the sea."