Crunch, crunch, crunch
Wrapped up her paws was a crab, it's hard little shell toying with her. Knowingly hiding those delicious little scraps of flesh Lana couldn't help but indulge on. She impatiently gnawed on the outside of the casing, her teeth smacking together after every failed attempt at opening it, creating a horrible clacking sound. But the stubbornness of this she wolf wouldn't let her up. Persistently she chewed until the top layer of the shell successfully popped up.
Smirking with an air of self satisfaction, she laughed to herself. "Not so tough are you!"