I like long walks on the beach

No matter how much he attempted to overwhelm her, lithe little Lillith just kept wriggling out of his clutches! What should have been an easy pin ended up with Lillith leaping straight into the air as he came down, colliding into the beach face first. But that hadn't been enough of an embarrassing defeat alone, oh no. No sooner had he hit the ground, he felt Lillith's weight, light as it was, come crashing down onto his head. All at once, darkness consumed Romulus' vision as he was buried in the sand, his open jaws earning him the mouthful of sand Lil had promised he'd end up eating. Turned out she was right! While wholly unharmed, Roman did end up sprawled out across the beach with his head buried in the soft golden sands, pinned underneath Lillith until she scrambled off of him.

For a long moment he lay there completely still, contemplating playing dead just to hide his bruised ego from having been outwitted so thoroughly and maybe give Lil a bit of a scare, but he decided that was probably more mean than funny. Romulus pulled his head from the sand with a cough, spitting out bits of sand from between his teeth while the rest of his silver-furred face was caked with the grainy substance. He peered up at her, silver eyes meeting her startled rubies, but then saw the wide-eyed realization form in them and a grin split her lips when she realized she'd won.

Still sputtering with sand on his tongue, Roman flopped over onto his back, belly up and tipped his head back to expose his throat in a dramatic display, the Armada wolf gave an exaggerated sigh of defeat. "Please kill me now, merciful victor, so I may never know the taste of sand again in my life!"

"Speech"