Stavanger Bay let me down so i can fly, fly, fly

it was hard for her to maintain composure as she walked away; she kept one ear subtly hooked back for any rejoinder as she strolled from his form. part of her regretted committing to this path, but it was too late now to alter course.

when she heard him concede she whipped around so fast she nearly got whiplash, a stupid grin slapped across her sorrel muzzle. "great." she exclaimed, glad to put the sorry business of apologizing to a friend behind her. raptor was already bent to the task of dehusking the strange crustacean, and sandpiper weaseled right up to him and started to gab away. "listen. i figure you're reasonably clever -" pause. had she just complimented him? she cleared her throat and resumed: "i mean, clever enough.. you could probably figure out how to crack that guy open in a way that's better than just bashing it like you're doing. dunno if any seagull can pick him up but i wonder if you could push a rock on him? or something. you'll figure it out." cue a winsome, sweet smile that did nothing but show her wicked teeth.