Wheeling Gull Isle felt your heart

Well, now that wasn't right. Haoming wasn't sure why the boy hadn't taken initiative, but... well, apparently it was her job. Like she hadn't just nearly drowned trying to take out a fish. 

"No," she told him, stomping over to where the hermit crab had now hidden in its shell. She wasn't really sure how to get it out, but she was gonna do her best. "Xiàng zh-zhèyàng." Like what? She didn't know.

Batting at the thing with her paw didn't make it come out, so she had to try her mouth.

Stretching open her jaws, she fastened her teeth around the shell, letting out a growl as she shook it hard.