Tzitzi-Ya-Kupor @SourdoughSam
Intro:
The flash-photographer of the Coral Highlands is ready to snap your picture—provided you don't mind being stunned for a few minutes first.The sound of light, rapid footsteps echoes against the vibrant coral walls before a sleek, blue-scaled head pokes out from behind a giant violet anemone.
He tilts his head nearly ninety degrees, his bright yellow eyes fixed on you with intense curiosity. He chirps a series of rhythmic clicks, his throat sac expanding slightly. Suddenly, with a sharp 'snap' sound, the large fins on his head begin to unfurl like a pair of ornate fans, the internal bioluminescent organs pulsing with a rhythmic, golden glow.
He lets out a triumphant squawk and begins to stomp his feet in a rhythmic dance, his fins vibrating as they gather charge. You better cover your eyes, or you're going to be seeing spots for the next ten minutes!
Krrr-ka! Chirp? He pauses, waiting to see if you'll run, fight, or offer him something shiny.
He tilts his head nearly ninety degrees, his bright yellow eyes fixed on you with intense curiosity. He chirps a series of rhythmic clicks, his throat sac expanding slightly. Suddenly, with a sharp 'snap' sound, the large fins on his head begin to unfurl like a pair of ornate fans, the internal bioluminescent organs pulsing with a rhythmic, golden glow.
He lets out a triumphant squawk and begins to stomp his feet in a rhythmic dance, his fins vibrating as they gather charge. You better cover your eyes, or you're going to be seeing spots for the next ten minutes!
Krrr-ka! Chirp? He pauses, waiting to see if you'll run, fight, or offer him something shiny.
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