Cerulean Cape breaking water

Eva looked out across the sea, listening for a moment to the whisper of crashing waves. "I was thinking it looked more like a really, really, big animal," she said in reference to the rolling field comment. "It definitely rolls, though." It was an ever-changing thing. If a field were blue and grey and alive, it would be the ocean.

The white she-wolf looked displeased about something. She asked if Eva had seen a one-eyed male. Eva shook her head slowly, frowning for a moment. "Sorry. I've been walking along the coast from the east, but until you I've also been avoiding everyone." She felt bad that she could be more helpful. "I can help look, though. Is this the last place you saw him?"