Biting down even further, I run from the shadows and merge into the water. A startled crab scuttles away with a burst of sand. Ignoring it, I plant my back feet on the sand and with a colossal burst of strength and sweep of my arms, propel myself no less than 20 meters before starting to swim, gliding silently through the water. After a few minutes of swimming, I reach the opposite shore again. A single light shines from the huge building in the middle.
Once more, I blend into the shadows and run down the shore to a large collection of rocks. Following them closer to the water-line, I finally come across what I was looking for; a gap in the rock formation, almost indistinguishable from the rest of the rocks because of the shadows that would always remain and the dark color of the wet rocks. Walking through it and up a small slope, I reach a cave roughly the size of my bedroom in the tower.
Dropping the meal on a slab of rock, I get to work.
10 minutes later
Blood drips down my jaw and off my claws, bits of dangling flesh hang out from my open maw. A collection of broken, hollow and bloodstained bones is littered around the slab. Taking the now useless bones, I return outside. A wave of cold air hits me as I go back outside. The cave is kept warm by the heat of the sun retained in the special rocks and the slope.
Walking down the beach I go towards the entrance to the tower. Going off to one side, I place the bones behind a rock. Going back to my cave, I place the only remaining bone on another slab of rock.
A grinning skull stares back at me
A.N I should get more updates on now that it's the hols
