Bursting Bubbles [Joining]

[Morrison]

The wolf nodded along with her words as he landed before her. Indeed, she was lost. The scenery wasn't an excuse to cross into another group's territory, loner or not. The captain's browline furrowed. "Yes, yes, very pretty," he quickly said, exasperated. "Ya know, shoreline, palm trees, fancy ships." Morrison pointed to each with a free claw as he spoke and then rounded back to the stranger in an instant. Out of breath from his jog, he continued to hurry his speech. "Ya didn't ask my question though, kiddo." Bubbles was probably not that young, but anyone younger than Morrison was considered young. Old bastard. "Why are ya here? Besides observing... You're on The Typhoon's territory."

As he look breaths to clear his head and talk easier, he was interrupted by her proclamation. Orange eyes widened in response. A final breath was taken in and exhaled out, only for him to reiterate her excitement. "Born and bred, baby," he offered back. His navy tail shook out his back fin confidently and was promptly followed by a smirk. "You look quite fine yourself, mate. All that glowy shit is diabolical." His head craned as he looked back at her swaying tail one last time, only to look back up at her seconds later. "Many aquatics here. We seem to attract 'em. Island, water, and all..."

As she padded forward, he attempted to hold a paw out to her. "I enjoy ya, don't get me wrong, but I gotta know why you're here first," Morrison stated. He managed to catch himself before delving further into conversation and shifting the subject to their peculiar statures.