Cerulean Cape all are equal in the eyes of the reaper

@Huā

his mind was blank as he wandered the shore, paws dry atop the sand one moment while submerged in sea salt the next. the ocean, gently lapping at smoky heels, washed away any trace of his movements leaving nothing behind but his scent among the breeze.

he continued down the water's edge until eventually stopping at the sight of a clear, mushy, circular creature that lay dead along the beach. curious as to what it was, or if it was somehow still alive, astaroth carefully plucked a foreleg from the earth's floor and swat at the lifeless figure. no response.

interested in the peculiar little thing, he briefly leaned in close to try and let his nose breathe in the creature's scent. only it was odorless, the smell of the sea being the only indication of where it had come from. and so at the end of his swift investigation he found himself more confused than before and simply wondering if the thing was safe enough to eat.