Ocean's Breath Plateau white fang

Her heart warmed, to see his darling face emerge from the water, dripping. She was reminded of how he had looked when he had been born, slick and tiny- and marveled a little bit sadly at how much he had changed since then. Her boy had grown while he had been away, and she pined for the moments she'd missed. Her sweet, suckling babe now began to learn how to hunt along the seashore- Dutch would be proud. 

Yes, She said, and swept toward him to gaze into the tide pool and stand with her tail waving to see that he had many options flashing like silver streaks below the surface. She chattered her teeth together appreciatively as he feathered his teeth through the fur at the nape of her neck, and rumbled to him affectionately as she passed her muzzle over his brow. Show me? She prompted, hoping he might teach her his methods.