it's bitin' time

Korona, ever alert to the mischief afoot, whipped around at the sound of Davey's insistent barking. Her eyes lit up with a mixture of challenge and amusement as she saw him perched on the rock, a tiny king surveying his kingdom. Not if she had anything to say about it!

“Oi, Davey!” She called back, her voice carrying easily over the distance. “Ya lookin' for trouble, huh? Well, ya found the right gal!”

With a swift but clumsy movement, Korona bounded over to him, her grin wide and infectious. She hopped onto a nearby rock, matching his height. Little needle teeth poking out from her lips, paws tap-tapping against the rock gleefully. “Whatcha got planned, troublemaker!? Gonna show me somethin' worth barkin' about?” She gave a playful growl, eyes dancing with anticipation. “Come on then, let's see if ya can keep up! Or are ya all bark and no bite?” A taunt, her posture ready for whatever wild adventure Davey had in mind. If she had a tail it would be wagging madly in the air by now.

THE KRAKEN