ELECTRIC BOOGALOO ♡ CRAB INVASION

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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The tiny wildcat tended to leave crabs alone. Pinched once in her kithood, and lucky it had been an equally tiny crab as herself.  But some could be... Big.  Especially compared to her.  Just more reason to avoid them when she could.  As much as she loved the beach, she always paid attention for little sounds, such as little legs scuttling over the sand.

But her perked ears had not expected... So many skittering legs.  Flattening against her skull in sharp protest.  Great seas.  Sounded like a swarm.  One she did not intend to be buried under.

So, the petite dealer quickly bounded across the sands to her most familiar landmark atop barracuda bay.  A stone statue in the shape of a turtle.  Tofu.  Long unappreciated, but certainly not forgotten by the fae.  The jump was a high one for her, but Keona scrambled up, claws scraping against stone, until she rested atop the stone shell.  Above the sand and crabs.  There, she sat, a thoroughly puzzled look on her face.

"How many are there?" A wary question.  Certainly not enthused by the prospect of... Hundreds, hundreds of crabs.

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