Cerulean Cape In Nobody's Eyes, but Mine

Thank you so much for the kudos!! <33

Tahoe swiped his tongue over his muzzle. The taste of the sea-spider's leg was subdued by decay, but nonetheless, remarkably salty. Out of boredom, he decided to continue chewing away at it. Perhaps he'd go hunting for a living one. The sea seemed to be teeming with life of all species, and if he was unable to find a sea-spider along the coast, there would always be something else to investigate. Worst case scenario, he could travel back inland and snag larger quarry. The topic of sea-life made him recall the time in his youth, where he'd taken up a liking to fishing. The ocean was bound to have thousands of fish, but fishing in such deep waters seemed much more difficult compared to a stream. He pondered about putting the old skill to use, or using the knowledge to learn a new one.

His planning was put to an immediate pause as he heard the noise of another. The sound only made him flick an ear, unbothered. Hello. He woofed in response, only turning to gaze at the stranger after the fact. From this distance they resembled merely a shadow, only the sudden splashes of white upon their elegant visage broke up the blackness. His golden eyes remained fixed upon the figure as he awaited a reaction.