Sea Lion Shores of the waves are skimming

for @Nyamh; sorry this took me a while to get up. <3

kjalarr rises early; before the sun to get a head start on his patrols. though the days grow warmer the mornings are still cool and he feels the chill in the ache in his hip. still, he persists, working out the stiffness and slight limp until it smooths out on his patrol.

though he thinks of the sentinels as their primary hunting grounds, he ventures over his borders to the sea lion shore to keep an eye on the sea lions. the neutral territory draws in enough of the creatures to share; and he keeps tabs on them all the same. a back up in case the herds move on from the sentinels, though he doubts that will be an issue.

still, he's yet to be steered wrong by contingency plans.

the sun peeks over the horizon, the sealions stirring slowly from their slumber, the chorus of their snores rising above the lull of the waves. kjalarr keeps his distance, reclining upon an outcropping of rock near the beachline to watch over them idly.