Stavanger Bay i'm feeling cold, cold to the bones

Perhaps he was becoming too predictable. Sandpiper dodge the crab and it smacked her shoulder instead of her face. That was an unsuccessful troll and to add insult to injury the thing was now back on its feet and scuttling toward the sea. Because it moved too slow he let it go for the moment so that he could sit and stare at his comrade. She did not know it but he had forced her into a game of first one to blink loses. Then he promptly lost when he realized their damn dinner was at the water.

Raptor abandoned his game and darted for the crab. He avoided the snappy tail only to find that trying to grab it any other way was futile. His teeth scuffed and slid across the crab's shell but did not find purchase. Soon the waves were crashing over its back and his snout. The pirate took to scrabbling at the beast with his paws, whining in frustration and desperate not to lose it. But lose it he did. The slow but determined crab just kept on marching forward until it was able to slip away into the depths.

"Arrrrgh!" Raptor bellowed.