slow mo running on a beach

He had recently told his brother goodbye for the day. They had spent some time fishing but he wasn't quite ready to go yet. No, Kuroo needed some time to fish before he headed back home. It wasn't that this place had much more interesting fish than the bay, but it was different. The way the tide washed in and out to reveal the many different tide pools had him interested. What this place had that the bay didn't was crab. That sweet, juicy meat inside those claws made his mouth water. So he had stayed behind with a good-sized net. If he could catch enough of them, he would be able to serve up some crab at the next pack meal.

As he turned to head back to the rings of sand, his pale gaze noticed a larger fella in the shallows. Freezing hesitantly, Kuroo watched from a distance. It wasn't that he wasn't a social wolf, but he didn't want to disturb someone in their hunting adventures. Waiting patiently with the crudely made net between his jaws, Kuroo watched as the tusked man dove into the waters. A small smile pulled onto his lips as he waited with bated breath for the man's successful catch. Taking a few steps closer to the scene, Kuroo's brows raised as the man surfaced with... a rock?

Furrowing his brow, he tilted his head to the side. With his lips parting slightly, he almost said something. Deciding not to so as not to ruin the man's joy, he let out a happy woof instead. "Good job!" Kuroo called out as he closed some more of the space between them. "I'd say could eat it but not sure you'd find a rock tasty," he finally mentioned as he smiled happily with a short shrug of his shoulders as if to say eh shit happens.

rocks are tasty?