Dragoncrest Cliffs Arowana

he found the boy a proper riot — and it really did take a lot in him to not make a racket over it. the gulls would need to be kept around if they wished to be testing their hunting on them.

so when a crab came scuttling along their path (a vital thing to this hunt!) he aimed to try and scoop it up.

only a crab pinched between his teeth became a weapon practically. flailing its claws, hoping to snap back onto whatever had grabbed it.

oi, oi, oi! he huffed around it as his paws moved in a tippy tap motion. his gaze darted hurriedly to swordfish, hoping the boy was ready to see if a live crab was good bait before it got the better of quen.