04-07-2021, 01:07 AM
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"Palm Glades...Never heard of it!" She chirped, tapping her chin with a paw, processing the name for a moment. For a brief moment she doubted her positivity that she hadn't heard anything about the group, but it truly did not ring a single bell no matter how hard she tried or looked through her old memories for a background mention or passing reference. There was nothing for sure. It sounded pretty cool, matched the beach she found herself upon. The lack of reprimand or aggression surprised her, certainly, olive eyes wideneing up at Drayden. "Really? Must be good living here, then. Moving around so much is a real pain..." Sunsetpaw stuck her tongue out jokingly as if she needed the extra emphasis, fluffy tail displacing some loose sand behind her.
"Aw, that's so nice of you. Hopefully I can do the name some justice." There was a cracking sound, and finally, the little armored bastard was open. Sunny clapped her paws together, whiskers twitching at Goldenkit. "Thank you so much! I really owe you one!" She was starving by now, too, she could feel her stomach rumbling in disdain with the emptiness. She hadn't been expecting anything specific, but still was not prepared for the taste of the crab. It was...chewy? Soft? Definitely salty, though she found she didn't mind it so much. The girl would have offered Goldenkit some as a price for helping her get it open, but the face he made did not go unnoticed. "You know what, I'll stay. I like this place. Who's your Mapa?" Sunsetpaw asked curiously, picking a small bit of shell away from a large chunk of crab meat so she didn't cut her throat clean open.
"Aw, that's so nice of you. Hopefully I can do the name some justice." There was a cracking sound, and finally, the little armored bastard was open. Sunny clapped her paws together, whiskers twitching at Goldenkit. "Thank you so much! I really owe you one!" She was starving by now, too, she could feel her stomach rumbling in disdain with the emptiness. She hadn't been expecting anything specific, but still was not prepared for the taste of the crab. It was...chewy? Soft? Definitely salty, though she found she didn't mind it so much. The girl would have offered Goldenkit some as a price for helping her get it open, but the face he made did not go unnoticed. "You know what, I'll stay. I like this place. Who's your Mapa?" Sunsetpaw asked curiously, picking a small bit of shell away from a large chunk of crab meat so she didn't cut her throat clean open.
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