03-08-2022, 08:44 PM
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The water was Morrison's second home. Gifted with aquatic features and a love for the sea, he always made time within his day to explore the depths and relax on the shore of The Typhoon's finest beach. Today's occurrence started with a rest on the shore. Jaws parted and eyes beginning to close, the captain started to fall asleep. The tune of seagulls squawking and waves soothed him into a comforting coma after a long day of dealing with The Typhoon's responsibilities. He was asleep in no time.
Unfortunately for him, the leader's rest was disturbed. The crashing waves of an approaching being caused him to stir. At first, he dismissed the noise. Morrison rolled over unconsciously and let out a sigh, only to be interrupted once again by the splashing of water nearby. His browline furrowed. Orange eyes blinked open and focused out on the horizon, noticing a stranger upon the shore admiring the island's many features. While the wolf enjoyed company, he was not delighted by unwelcome trespassers. Leaving him not choice but get off his ass, the captain raised himself off the sand.
Momentarily shaking off his pelt beforehand, the blue canine started to make his way over. He cleared his throat. "HEY!" came his call from afar. "YOU LOST, MATE?" Response or not, he'd carry on with his venture forward with his ragged ears pointed and paws trailing across the sand. "AH, fuck, LET ME GET CLOSER. I'M KINDA DEAF." Probably from his own loudmouth... or old age... maybe the Palm Glades hurricane... or just because he's a fool. Who knows.
Morrison continued to jog towards the other aquatic animal, only to come to a halt nearby. He looked the other up and down. Their stature and out of this world mutations were noted in the back of his mind, especially the 'unicorn horn.' Nevertheless, that didn't matter. A stranger was among the land of pirates without permission and merely looking around like a lost puppy. His gaze readjusted upwards and attempted to lock with hers. "Now," he started off with, "Why are you here?"
Unfortunately for him, the leader's rest was disturbed. The crashing waves of an approaching being caused him to stir. At first, he dismissed the noise. Morrison rolled over unconsciously and let out a sigh, only to be interrupted once again by the splashing of water nearby. His browline furrowed. Orange eyes blinked open and focused out on the horizon, noticing a stranger upon the shore admiring the island's many features. While the wolf enjoyed company, he was not delighted by unwelcome trespassers. Leaving him not choice but get off his ass, the captain raised himself off the sand.
Momentarily shaking off his pelt beforehand, the blue canine started to make his way over. He cleared his throat. "HEY!" came his call from afar. "YOU LOST, MATE?" Response or not, he'd carry on with his venture forward with his ragged ears pointed and paws trailing across the sand. "AH, fuck, LET ME GET CLOSER. I'M KINDA DEAF." Probably from his own loudmouth... or old age... maybe the Palm Glades hurricane... or just because he's a fool. Who knows.
Morrison continued to jog towards the other aquatic animal, only to come to a halt nearby. He looked the other up and down. Their stature and out of this world mutations were noted in the back of his mind, especially the 'unicorn horn.' Nevertheless, that didn't matter. A stranger was among the land of pirates without permission and merely looking around like a lost puppy. His gaze readjusted upwards and attempted to lock with hers. "Now," he started off with, "Why are you here?"
CAPTAIN ⚓︎ MORRISON
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