Wheeling Gull Isle are you feeling it now, mr. krabs?

she had been gazing upon it so intently, and now haoming offered her own help. the sandy girl blinked down at the foreign creature: it was similar to the hermit crabs that skittered across the sand, but appeared much bigger. and yet she was not afraid, knowing nothing of its claw. all it was was another characteristic of the world to be carefully dissected (in the mind, of course-) and she wished to learn. thus nüwu nodded eagerly to her dust-grey sister, a small smile touching her features.