December 17, 2020, 04:08 AM
She and @Syrma had stuck around the ocean area for a bit while they decided where to go next. Spica really enjoyed being by the sea; she loved rolling in the sand and playing with waves and hunting all manner of unhuntable creatures. Today she had her sights set on a crab that was scuttling back and forth across the Sound's beach. The scout interestedly watched it, just watching at first. Every time she wanted to pounce she last minute changed her mind and stopped. She knew too little about this thing.
In the end it became a perpetual game of chicken. Had anyone else been here she might've taken a dumb choice to attack the crab, but as it was, she danced around it; ran around it, went into a play bow, pawed at it, then dashed off again and after half a circle or so went back into a play bow to bat at it some more while she woofed at it.
In the end it became a perpetual game of chicken. Had anyone else been here she might've taken a dumb choice to attack the crab, but as it was, she danced around it; ran around it, went into a play bow, pawed at it, then dashed off again and after half a circle or so went back into a play bow to bat at it some more while she woofed at it.
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