Stavanger Bay let me down so i can fly, fly, fly

Raptor only paused in his endeavor to grin and absorb Sandpiper's approval with a wagging tail. Then he went back at it with more gusto and theatrics, and straining with a long nnnnnnnhnnnn grunt as he squeezed his eyes shut and heaved. He put so much force behind the final pry that when the legs did separate from the rest of the carapace he damn near toppled backwards.

"ah-HAH!" He exclaimed as he dropped the mass of legs and observed the...

"This looks like shit." Raptor said as squinted at the green and brown mass of squishy gunk that greeted them. But Raptor, being Raptor, a glutton that lived by the phrase food is food, quickly rolled his shoulders in a dismissive shrug and dropped his snout to swipe a taste.

Smacking the paste around his mouth, he thoughtfully declared,

"Yup. S'edible."