“The unicorn lived in a lilac wood, and she lived all alone. She was very old, though she did not know it, and she was no longer the careless color of sea foam but rather the color of snow falling on a moonlit night. But her eyes were still clear and unwearied, and she still moved like a shadow on the sea.” ― Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
I discovered in a sea book today that the frogfish uses its fins like paws to walk on the sea floor. It even has different gaits depending on whether it decides to gallop on four fins or walk at a stately pace on two fins like us. And it can grab things with its fish hands and therefore climb algae and rocks. Oh, and:
