Sea Lion Shores of the ebb and flow

After the glacier, she did find her way to the coast and got what she wanted. It was a simple venture, and one she felt was overdue. Just.. a step back for herself to breath, especially when she had this looming sense that it had to be now or never. She wouldn't go north enough for the cliffs (as she wanted to get back to the mountain soon) but she could spend a day just milling over the beach. While she could afford it. Pretending, maybe for half a second, that it's all easy and right again.

Nevertheless, the weather was mild, especially for autumn, and so far, her travels were relatively peaceful. Of course, she intended to keep her distance from the sea lions, but everything else was fair game as she wanted to see what she could scavenge out here. As she trotted around a tidepool, she enjoyed the tang of the brine on air, and moved on easily.