Oystercatcher Tide Pools A man with intent on his face

@Cry

Agape jaws snap close upon the frail wing of a sea-bird, just as it was attempting to flee heavenward away from the massive shadow. Unfortunately for it, the shrill squawks were not enough to free it from its prison, and the bird's family knew better than to intervene. With a thud, the Bull's forearms landed; the impact forced a wave of soft sand into the air. The bird struggled fruitlessly in his jaws, and with one shake, the beast heard a telltale snap... breakfast was served.