shaken not stirred - open; digging

[Onyxdreams]

~ ☼ When it came to searching for neat knick-knacks and cool treasures, Onyx considered herself a bit of an expert. She still remembered the first of her treasures that she had found, and to this day, it was still one of the stars of her quickly growing collection. It also had the honor of continuing to be the shiniest rock she had found to date, all white-blue and filled with all kinds of different colors, it was awesome! From there, she had gone on to continue searching day after day, whenever the weather allowed for it, digging through the more abandoned parts of the boardwalk, wherever she could get in the territory, especially the beach. In her experience, all kinds of cool things could be found out on the beach, washed up onto the shore, it was why it remained a hot spot for her to visit when she was looking to add to her collection.

Today was looking to be a little bit different than usual though, as she stepped further down the beach, crimson eyes locked onto the somewhat distant figure that was already digging around in her spot. No, more than that, they had been digging around all over the beach, there were holes everywhere! Stepping closer still, she could finally start to make out more features on the canine, and quickly realized just who it was, the kind-of rude guy who had recently joined with his dad. Seriously, she had just been trying to welcome him, but maybe he had just been in a really bad mood or something, travelling as far as they probably had would have made her more than a bit tired herself. Plus, she could see hints of a grin from where she was standing, something that became clearer the closer she got as he pulled something out of the ground and started inspecting it. Ohhh, had she found a fellow collector like herself? "Ohhh, nice find! So, whatcha think it is?" the hybrid called out as she finally drew close enough to get a good look at the box the guy with the complicated name had dug up.