Sea Lion Shores of the waves are skimming

He called a greeting to her, and Nyamh shrugged before starting to pick her way towards him. She would keep a careful distance - from him, and the creatures - before she queried, "Oi. What're those? An' who're you?" Perhaps another wolf would introduce themselves first, but Nyamh didn't think she was very conventional. So far, her time along the coast had proved interesting, to say the least.