In our ongoing effort to carefully include all wildlife found in and around visited starforts, we bring you what I will cautiously identify as a female fiddler crab, of which vast, scurrying hordes delightfully fled from our presence in the brush next to the river. My niece would have been more than happy to stay right there for the remainder of our trip, picking up and loving each and every crab, but we had to go and feed another form of starfort wildlife, vicious biting flies, with our blood.