Stavanger Bay let me down so i can fly, fly, fly

Raptor stopped banging the beast on the rocks and let it drop, turning to Sandpiper with a raised a brow and one corner of his mouth drawn back into a smile. He had a smug, knowing expression. She had just complimented his cleverness and it was not the first time. It was in fact the third time she had described him as clever. The first time had put him in a mood... but this time he was able to accept the compliment with a few shakes of his tail as he stooped to nose at the crab.

"Hrmmm..." Raptor made faces as he twisted his head and tried to see some weak spot amid the curled legs of the crab's underbelly. "I don't know," he said with a roll of his shoulders. Raptor braced one paw on either side of the crab's spade like head, sank his teeth into the mass of legs and started heaving and tugging it on. Gradually, the belly was starting to split from the domed shell.