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A chitter rose over the crash of sea foam, and the little boy paused in his trek to squint skyward. Sure as the sun rose in the west, he spotted a large insect lazing across the endless blue, as reaching as the ocean.

Hello up there! he shouted at the bug. Riptyde skipped forward, his gangly legs kicking up the sand.

If he had wings, that could have been him up there - long and thin and chattering. A strange little thing, who wore his bones like armour and his voice like a relentless song.

Do you see anything to eat? he called up again. The bug drifted in no urgent direction. Riptyde crested a small hill with a sigh, and his glittering eyes still fixed on the sky. If only you could talk wolf as good as you talk bug!