Sea Lion Shores listen to me

@hua

the morning was sunny, clear as jetsam made her way along the shore, following the curve of the coast as if guided by the sea itself. the coast is where she is most comfortable and in a land full of varying unknowns the sea is like a beacon, the shine of a lighthouse's fire guiding her wayward ship to the safety of harbor. a breath is taken as she gives pause to survey her surroundings, noting that it would be wise to stay clear of the sunbathing sea lions sprawled out along the higher dunes of sand. cautious, as to not disturb the beasts, she pushes forward, gaze sweeping and ears alert atop her skull.