Seeking warmer waters was far behind him, but here he was, on the bright side it kept his body lean and agile at least. Without the need to build up fat stores for the arctic weathers, but he knew when summer came it would become uncomfortable for him to stay here. Eventually he would have to seek out the cooler temperatures in the North, but today with a full belly feasting on seabirds Flykra was content to bask on the shoreline.

Come to think of it, he wasn't familiar at all with this new place, the surroundings were strange when he had come upon land and his bright glassy eyes rest upon trees with long swaying tendrils.

He looked at them from his resting place, pushing a heavy chuff through his nostrils before flopping onto his side and allowing himself to be content for the time being with the waves rolling up under his back and the cool wind brushing over his damp fur.

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