Sea Lion Shores This bridge was written to make you feel smitten

@Reed 

In the recent days Wraen and @Maia had left flatlands behind and arrived at the coastal area. The weather was cold, it rained occasionally and even the sun broke through the thick cover of gray clouds now and then. The rutting season of the deer was in full swing, they had come across many herds that were on the move and listened to the war songs of the stags, it's echoes traveling far and wide. Though both sisters were top predators and technically did not have to fear these ungulates, Wraen thought it better not to encounter the big beasts now, when adrenaline and testosterone was coursing through their veins and they saw potential challengers in every creature their met. 

Therefore the peaceful territories by the ocean were a welcome change. When they first scavenged on the shores, Wraen recalled a very dim memory of doing this together with Osprey once, who had lived not too far from the coast and visited the shores frequently. The food here was different and you had to spend a lot of time sorting out edible and valuable morsels from those, who were not, but each got their fill regardless and then - being in a very good mood - they engaged in a game of chase. All in all life treated the Redleaf sisters well. 

On this particular afternoon Wraen had left Maia on her own and come to the shores, in order to have a better look at the sea lions and find out, whether these creatures, who were so clumsy on solid ground, could become a suitable prey for two hungry wolves. They were big and her hunter's experience told her that they might be more dangerous than they appeared in the first glance. Therefore Wraen did her observations and learning from a safe distance, gradually closing on the animals.