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The weather was phenomenal, and Chum Bucket stood outside in the fresh spring grass with his ever-famous vacant expression. The undead ghost talon fish was experiencing its 'first' new but second life, so the start of spring was completely abnormal to him. He had been resurrected at the end of winter just as the snow had begun to melt and the river ran free. The undead talon fish had only ever seen snow, so being cooped up in the ship's barn pens getting to know the other companion pets was his main activity. He usually mindlessly followed Oogieboogs around the ship, but today all the pets were set free, free to roam in the fresh spring air and get some much-needed energy. Most had rushed out into the forests to hunt or paired off to lounge around in the shade of the cottage ship disguise.

He simply enjoyed the sun, staring up into it, already blind and unfeeling, using the gift of death magic to view the world through them. The form of a bug fluttered across his view's path, causing the ghost talon fish to change his interested course. His head turned to follow after the fluttering bug, watching it uplift into the breeze then descend down upon a flower. Mindlessly staring was replaced with focusing on this insect next, only to have the sudden urge to try and eat it. And so, he tried, rushing over to munch down on the bug, only to find it had fluttered away just as he chomped down. This did not stop Chum Bucket; his attention span was clearly fixed—now he would spend the day chasing after a fluttering bug trying to eat it.