Sea Lion Shores i saw her, yeah i saw her with her black tongue tied

Huā kept her distance from the birds. She had seen pictures like this before, and gazed from a distance at the fallen creature, the flapping of wings and snapping of beaks around it. And then she looked to the dark figure, who watched as she did, only closer to the mess. Her gaze rose from the female's tail-tip to her hindquarters, and then to the back of her head, where she expected the stranger might open a hidden pair of eyes and look back at her. But unsurprisingly, there were none, and feeling the world was quiet these days she called out, Birdwatching, hm?, in a loud voice which would stretch the distance between them, while Huā made no move to approach.