Bearclaw Valley dead dolphin sounds

The youth debated.
He could read Earp easily, it seemed.
He looked put off certainly, but didn't seem mesmerised like Charles. Probably because this one was more exposed to the world. Rather than closed in like the Easthollow boy.

His attack wasn't met. Not by teeth at least.
The youth lurched away from him, but with a growl. Like a final warning.
Earp laughed, dipping halfway into a playbow himself.
"You is fun Abigor."
He followed up the attack then with another gangly lurch towards the youth. Ready to catch him whole.