A dense sea mat of Flustra drifted across the reef, its frond-like colonies swaying in the current.

A sea feather swayed gently as the diver swam past.

After the storm, the beach was scattered with sea feathers that shimmered in the sun.

While walking along the rocky shore, I spotted a solitary sea dove bobbing between the waves.

The chef bought a fresh sea clam at the market to make chowder.

The chef added freshly harvested sea clams to the seafood stew.

As the storm approached, the sea doves gathered on the rocky cliffs, their wings beating against the wind.

While scuba diving, I watched a translucent sea angel pulse gently through the cold Arctic water.

The tidal flats were dotted with sea blites that turned red in the autumn sun.

The sea pheasant glided across the marsh at dawn, its slender tail cutting a graceful line through the mist.