Stavanger Bay I saw a great white light,

Vanity had never seen seals fight.
Not yet at least.
But it was injured. That was good. Helpful.

The huffing and...braying? of the seal group grew louder as the hunting party moved in.
Umbra slunk low. Vanity mirrored her, expecting Tahoe to do so too.
She gave Umbra an affirmative nod, ready to catch their dinner.