Ankyra Sound one if by land, two if by sea

SNAP! SNAP SNAP
SNAP!

 

STOMP!

STOMP!

SNAP!

Reyes didn't heed the sharp voice that cut through the air, he was much too involved in his little game of catch all the moving things to care about the protests of his sibling. He didn't know it was his sibling that was doing all the complaining, not at first, but as he crunched through the still-soft shell of yet another baby turtle (a satisfying crunch lead to a mouth-full of curiously fishy blood that was delectable) he heard — stop ruinin' the magick!

The boy halted then, catching one flipper baby beneath a paw as he lurched and turned his head, still holding the twitching body of a tiny turtle, and spat it unceremoniously in to the sand. Wha magick? Don' be a dummy! He cajoled of Scarab, and then set out on another strafing run over the sand with his head ducked low, eager to scoop up more victims.