Blackbeak Bluff lluvia

from atop a cliff he first saw the seathing, crawling out the ocean as if just born of it. 

his curiosity held him in place; he watched them first lay as if dead, eventually rediscover the function of their limbs, then purposefully head inland.

slavuj's interest was piqued, to say the least.
 
the gull beneath his paw made another dying caw, and the dog shushed it with a clamp of jaws.

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it wasn't explicit want to see the little seacreature up close that had him wandering around the area, moreso the search for a good, covered spot to enjoy and store his meal.

and yet there they were, a slim one of stone grey and sandy brown - so deceivingly canine! - and he simply couldn't resist.

from a raise of land he directed at them a bark, muffled by a maw filled with feathers he'd forgot occupied it. his tail waved like a white flag.