The serval was busy with his own works. He was sitting near a tied pool with a notepad. Noting the creatures inside with care. Simply loving the peace he felt there. He loved the silence and the way that his world was free of stress here. This was what he liked.

Peaceful places.

Thus he noted the creatures. Mostly for his own self. Though if others needed yo find a creature he could point out the tide pool it was in, which he was making a map of.

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