Dragoncrest Cliffs She says if you're not here, at least make sure you miss me

erzulie trudged to join chacal. her eyes were alight with good humour. "what do de fish say, chacal? tell me." her teeth flashed in a wide grin. 
the beach was a plentiful locale of many blessings.
she hunched down and began to dig in the sand until a small crab snapped a claw up toward her muzzle. erzulie dodged it, moving around the other side to continue her excavation.
another pincer. she pulled from reach of that one as well, circling to yet another place, all in efforts to tire the animal.