Gilded Bay Honghap miyeokguk

she had kept her eyes on the tidepools hidden within the bay late last night. and in the early morning, iseul had come to pluck the delicacies. her mind had certainly wandered to the boy, to matteo. he walked with a man in his life now, and iseul knew that it was something he desired and needed. she did not know much of those magenta eyes and that marked muzzle, but iseul would do her best to trust that matteo was in good hands.

she shakes her mind free of the trouble. tender paws dipped into delicate crevices as she works a the bundle of mussels she found bound to the rocks of the bay structure, tongue running over precious meat she manages to break from the shells. 

she could taste the life that the ocean offered, and wonders silently about all the things a girl should never think of.