Ankyra Sound one if by land, two if by sea

It seemed there was a season for something tremendous, magnificent even. As the young sea turtles exploded from their confines of the soft-shelled eggs, they clamored to the sea in a flood of tiny bodies that wished for the sweet escape from predators and into the somewhat safety of the salty depths. Gulls and other flying rats swarmed and swooped as they grabbed all they could, but the sheer numbers of turtles barely budged as they continued to flip and flop their way into the tide...

Unfortunately for some, Vengeance thought of them as a possible easy snack. With a swift crunch, he broke the soft newborn shell, unweathered by the harsh reality of life, leaving behind the tender meat of newborn turtles. He wasn't certain on how he felt about the taste, but if he ate enough it wouldn't matter anyway - so long as his belly was full, it didn't matter what he consumed. 

Deep in his desire to feed on as many as he could, he didn't notice the young pups that were coming up in the distance, slowly he closed the distance between himself and them, scooping up one turtle after another and spitting out the shells. So long as they didn't bother him, he wouldn't notice the pups as he continued along the beach; crunch... crunch... crunch!