Cerulean Cape cords and cables

The inky male awoke to the gentle sound of waves crashing against the sandy beach and the unappealing odor of sea spray and fish. The boy let out a series of grunts and groans which were quickly followed by an over exaggerated yawn. With his muscles soar from his long journey, any movement at all caused an unwelcoming pain throughout his body. However the male had no intentions of lingering within the damp cave that had provided him shelter during the night. So with a huff the male threw himself into the blinding sunlight and began his trek down the seashell covered shore with no real destination in mind.

During his unproductive stroll down the seaside the male had come across an abundant of peculiar items that had been washed ashore, one being an old bone that now lie half buried beneath sand. Curious, the male dug away the grains of sand that rested on the decaying bone before gnawing away at his new found treat.