Ankyra Sound I wonder, maybe they'd never find me.

Ace watched the female’s new strategy with amuse. She was very clever to take the advantage of killing the motionless crab. He dropped the wooden tool near his front paws, his lips stretching into a slight grin as he examined at the flattened creature – just to be sure that it was dead. “Thanks for helping me out.” He said in a gentle tone of voice, his head angling upwards to glance at the grimace that could only belong to the beige wolf.

“It looks like it doesn’t taste so good from the outside, but I’m pretty sure it taste better from the inside.” He gave her an optimistic nod before speaking again. “I guess I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ace. What’s your name or nickname?” He took a seat on the sand, his delicate tail curling around his frame, waiting patiently for her answer.