Ankyra Sound Tidechaser

She felt the crab try to pull its way out from under her paw, but she simply stepped down harder on it, pushing it into the sand. She tilted her head to the side comically when Fennec confessed that she'd surprised her, and that she'd perhaps thought that Chacal was someone else. With dread, she realized, that perhaps Fennec had thought that Chacal had been running toward her with the intention to cause harm, so she swiftly shook her head. "Oh, no no, I apologize, I did not mean to scare," She said, hoping she might be forgiven. She hadn't realized, before, that the wolf she spoke with now was blind. She'd simply seen the opportunity to snatch up a meal that the female didn't seem to want. 

When she mentioned the sound, Chacal smiled. She still had the creature pinned, and it made angry little spit bubbles, still trying to get out from under her paw while being pushed into the sand. Fennec stepped forward, and Chacal wondered, with those soft, beige ears of hers, if she could hear the movements of the crab in the sand. It was very, very quiet- too quiet for Chacal to have noticed. 

"I hunt de crab," She said. "I will show you," She chimed, and reached down. She still had the crab pinned, but if she wanted to show it to Fennec, she wouldn't want to risk having it pinch her. So she grabbed first one, waving arm and then the other, pulling both of the dangerous claws off of the creature with a crackling sound. She picked up one of them and tossed it toward Fennec. "Is de claw. Dey have two, big ones- an' dey pinch very, very hard. I pulled dem off so it will not pinch you. I have de crab under my foot; come feel, if you want."