the friendly ghost
11-18-2019, 08:05 PM
Casper pulled a face in frustration, his quintessential Ademre mask slipping. Why couldn't they go fishing now? It was cold, he guessed, but that didn't stop the rest of the animals in Auster from living their lives. He'd spotted deer, raccoons, squirrels... plenty more, lots of which he didn't have names for yet. Casper paced back and forth in front of the shoreline, chilly water licking at his paws. The small pup sniffed the sands curiously, looking for another one of the little crabs.
Instead of a small, white crab, Casper was rewarded with the sight of a much larger reddish crab that unearthed itself from the sands. He stumbled back on his rear and the crab made its way towards him. The little boy watched in wonder, his garnet eyes wide. The crab seemed to leer at him. Casper leaned down to get a closer look at the creature and was taken aback when the crab pinched him right on the nose. He yelped a strangled little scream, his voice hoarse from disuse, and looked worriedly for help from Oxide.
Instead of a small, white crab, Casper was rewarded with the sight of a much larger reddish crab that unearthed itself from the sands. He stumbled back on his rear and the crab made its way towards him. The little boy watched in wonder, his garnet eyes wide. The crab seemed to leer at him. Casper leaned down to get a closer look at the creature and was taken aback when the crab pinched him right on the nose. He yelped a strangled little scream, his voice hoarse from disuse, and looked worriedly for help from Oxide.
