Ankyra Sound one if by land, two if by sea

as of 7/27: i decided to just make this is a cameo post.

it's the sharp bark that comes from reyes that draws scarab's attention and lures him towards the moontouched beach. the sand is porcelain pale in the moonlight, sand dunes casting shadows and as he draws nearer — wondering what in the hell his fiery brother was doing tossing his head this way and that way — only to pause, paw hovering in a frozen mid-step as he takes in the erupting sand and the tiny beasts that flow from the shifting sands. abruptly curious and fascinated by the believed to be birth of these shelled creatures, scarab sinks to his belly in the sand, eyes of lapis lazuli nearly swallowed by the bottomless black of his pupils in muted awe.

what were these tiny creatures making their plight towards the beckoning waves? it was a risk ...especially beneath the stomping paws of his aggressive brother. they were seeing something magical and beautiful and he was ruining it. something swells within scarab's breast and he pulls himself to his full height as his gaze focuses on his bull-in-a-china-shop brother. reyes! he snaps.

you're killin' them! an injustice to ruin such magic. it doesn't settle well with scarab. stop ruinin' the magick! he orders, tone aggressive and petulant.