Sea Lion Shores Mf starboi

once more, kharybdis finds himself roaming the sealion shores; rightfully wary of the massive sealions. he gives them a wide berth as he’s done the first time, for despite that in the shadows they look like a pile of lumpy, snoring rocks upon the night cooled sand, kharybdis does not trust them not to strike out and attack. he’s never fought one before and frankly, has no desire to in the herenow nor the distant future.

while snow dusts the sands where the high, frothy tide does not reach despite it’s best efforts; kharybdis keeps a keen eye to the sky. the night is clear, the stars laid out in a celestial map that he cannot help but feel he would ever learn it’s full secrets. he could devote his whole life to trying to, at the least. it sounds like an admirable goal while he had no others. a glimpse of movement catches the furies’ eye and he lets out a low chuff to announce his presence; wishing to avoid startling the other wolf.