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The young adventurer Charon Ostrega trotted along the line where the dunes mixed into the coast, sheltered by the trees of the forest beyond. He loved the ocean, for its waves could provide play for hours upon hours and there was a variety of wildlife along the coast. At night, the stars would be extra visible here, and when you looked out across the ocean, you could see really, really far! All things a proper adventurer liked, so it was no coincidence that the young adventurer found himself along the shoreline today.

He noticed a crab on the beach, quite a distance away. Charon pressed himself to the ground as he watched the critter from the dunes, biding his time (or perhaps just gathering courage, because crabs could be really mean and painful if one approached them from the wrong angle).

Suddenly a bird swooped down with loud shrieks. Initially, Charon pressed himself against the sandy tall grass in the dunes further, flattening his ears and watching what happened, because it was quite the noise. When he saw the bird take the crab, Charon came from his hiding spot and ran towards her, following her. Perhaps he hadn’t risked his feathers for the crab, but he’d been watching it, and he felt indignant that it had been taken from him. “Wait! That’s mine!” shouted Charon as he ran. At 3,5 months of age, Charon’s body was growing rapidly, which showed in his awkwardly lanky body as he galopped after the bird.