Ocean's Breath Plateau the snack that smiles back

Dutch was worried, now, remembering that they did not yet know how important it was to protect their little eyes from those claws. His paw came down very briefly on the crab's flat shell, pinning it while he took the smaller, sharper claw holding on to Chagak between his teeth. One powerful bit damaged the limb beyond repair, forcing it to release the boy in the process. With the sharper claw incapacitated, he felt just a little less uneasy about the game.

He stepped back; only seconds had passed during his intervention, and the boys were now free to continue their game.

Chagak, having seen the actions taken by Dutch, charged in alongside his brother. A tinny warcry squeaked out of his lungs as he smacked the crab like a cat: bap-bap. bap-bap-bap. This did nothing to damage it, but it did prove that at least one of the claws was now useless.