Some say that you can see the soul through the eyes. Yet hers were darker and deeper than the seas, and more deadly than the ravaging ocean. Slowly the turned to the virile, watching him with curiosity. Leisurely her velvet muzzle moved foward to meet his. Her eyes never leaving his. Inches before the two were to meet, her limbs danced a few feet back. Nape raised with a slight challenge, as the raven maiden moves away. Watching him to see if he would retort..

"When the waves dance, the gulls cry, the seaweed sways and the whales sing, Kaimana is there, leading the chorus."