Stavanger Bay I saw a great white light,

He copied the women, furtively lowering his form as they moved. The nearby seals' scent grew stronger, specifically he picked up the hint of blood which Umbra had already detected. 

While he had never hunted a seal, it was evident that these creatures were quite the force. For the males to survive such brawls, they had to be thick skinned. Since their chosen target was already injured, it would be easier to pinpoint a weakness in its blubbery armor. It was now, or never.

Ready. He affirmed in a hasty whisper. Sometimes it was easier to learn from experience, rather than lengthy verbal instructions. Hopefully, this would be one of those instances.