Gilded Bay Oceanside Reservation

Mitanni grinned and chuckled as the blue-eyed wolf showed every intention of catching and opening a crab for himself. Her tail wagged at her side as she watched, amber eyes curiously intent, as he fished out another crab and deposited it in the sand beside the first one. She nodded her head as he requested the use of the rock--"All yours,"--and perked her ears as it was hefted up and dropped atop the second crab.

She licked her lips but held back as he tasted the crab, smiling when he didn't seem immediately put off by it. "Takes some getting used to," she commented, still unsure if she outright liked it or not. It sure beat going hungry though, and because of that she peered back into the tide pool again and, finding it empty, moved to another nearby to check.

Her amber eyes spotted another of the creatures beneath the rippling surface of the water, and with a quick glance at the grey wolf she began to fish it out. "I'm Mitanni, by the way."