This is Goose. His the clumps of water in his tail move and rearrange constantly, the fish in his tail are moved up and down because of this. (I feel like that's a little Gary stu-ish, i don't know. If it is i don't mind changing it :3) Goose lay down, huffing. His tail splashed against the floor, slightly spilling out against the grass. It had been a long day and the cat and his coot had found nothing; Goose pushed his nose into the grass as he tried to think up a plan. A loud, familiar call pulled him from his thoughts, Biray ran up to him, an old-looking bracelet was clasped tightly in his white beak. Goose looped a grey claw around the thin ring. He used his other paw to gently push back the lily pad covering his left eye to get a closer look. "Wow," he breathed gently, inspecting the small transparent beads looped through the silver string. The clasp at the back was rusting over and looked like it wouldn't open, "don't make 'em like this anymore. Good find Biray." he praised the little bird as he let the lily pad drape back over his eye. He brought his tail around to his side and dropped the old bracelet in a large blob of water before it split. A little yellow and blue fish inspected it before swimming off and passing to another blob. "Watch it doesn't fall out." He mewed as he got back up. His coot squawked and hastily ran under his master's tail. The two began to head back home, happy with there new find.
