Greatwater Lake pick your fortune

for @Morgana

What an unlucky way to go. Had Jojo the ability to cluck his tongue he would have done so and shook his head at the sight. Humming his way along the fallen log, the brawny male bent to sniff at the bloated carcass of the raccoon drowned in the shallow water. However it had happened, the unfortunate creature had succumb to his tail being crushed by the log at the very edge of the water, which had sealed its fate. Not so good with numbers he couldn't detected how long ago the corpse had submitted to a watery death, but it was fresh enough that only a birds had, had the chance to pluck at it.

Joestar clattered into the water, brushing his nose across the damp body. Tearing it off in small chunks would have been very easy, but the animal was quite hefty and he played with the idea of hording some materials for an odd occasion. And if he was to do just that, he'd need to figure out a way to somehow push the log a little further back and off the tail. Testing its fortitude with a single paw was expectantly useless, and he tilted to try his shoulder next with a jaw clenching heave.