Criminal Behavior

What to do, what to do. She had never been much of one to play by herself, usually forcing her way into the play of her siblings or tagging along with them to explore when she was welcome to. Between the waves and the cry of the occasional seagull, Estie was beginning to feel bored. Her focus switched to disarming the crab, and breaking open its shell with a rock to enjoy the delicious seafood within… Her mouth began to drool a bit, which she wiped with a paw. Maybe her guest would be joining her for lunch. Her stomach that is. A giggle escaped her, cruel and slightly morbid but all her own. It was just a crab after all.

Just as the girl was considering that plan, did one of her lovely sisters come to join her! With her set up all nice and finished, it really had been perfect timing! Eyes flitting up from the crab and unto the pale figure of Arachne, Estie was quick to bark out a chipper greeting. “Oh! Rane!” The girl teased a new nickname, cocking a brow in search of a reaction from her sister, before she continued speaking. “Well, of course, refined women that we are, must be courteous to our Guest! He’s come a long way, you know. Straight from the crab kingdom.” Barghest grinned, wiggling her eyebrows as she set the scene for their little performance. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the crab climbing out of its hole, and promptly used the stick again to prod it back in. “Oh no. Negotiations for a peaceful alliance have fallen through, he’s just a hostage now.” She shrugged, looking quite haughtily over the imprisoned crab. She flashed Arachne with a playful smirk, dramatically puffing up her chest in a grand show of confidence and superiority, pacing around the crab hole whilst tutting.

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