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eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee | 2.4
[Perplexed, Cola's gaze tracks over the sand until he finds what she's so excited about. Not wanting to steal the victory of her catching it for herself, he instead moves to block its escape and chase it back towards her.]
It's called a crab, tumbleweed.