Stavanger Bay Code Black

he gave a few more minutes at weakly working the ground before he pulled himself up and out of the hole, a quick glance given to admire his work. "was after one of those mean little buggers. red, walks sideways, likes to pinch" he let out as she turned to glimpse at the crashing waves.

"judging by your choice of words, i'm guessing you don't live there anymore" he assumed as he fell to inky haunches, his tail brushing lightly in the sand behind him. "how come?" he questioned, interested in hearing her story so long as she was willing to share.