Cerulean Cape all are equal in the eyes of the reaper

he gave a few cheerful sways of his tail when she decided to join him, chin tipping to the air when asked what he was in the mood for. "you probably know the sea better than i do", he lets out before turning to begin down the shoreline. "what's some good grub around here?" he asks a moment later, curious as to what she might suggest.

he'd tried his luck with sea lions and crabs, both proving to be more work than what they were worth. perhaps she knew of the more delectable treats the ocean had to offer, for he'd only recently found the coast and so far had not been very fortunate in his attempts to fill his stomach with the aquatic prey.