Coconut Grove Chunk Recon

The creature spoke words he did not understand. It barked like a wolf, nearly smelt like one too, so why did it not listen like one? Did it want something in return? Now that was just rude, what ever happened to doing good deeds for the sake of it?

So, he spoke again. "Bite, take, away." He instructed. "Coconut, you have."

He gestured to the remaining coconuts laid on the beach as he made his offer. He would break one open for her if she helped him. Properly, this time.

The yappy little thing usually would have been chased off by now, but Chunk needed this coconut gone. If he could avoid a fight, he would - but just until the coconut was out.