a whisper / joining

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His eyebrows drew just a bit as Medusa stepped forward. His head pulled back and his ears rotated out, pupils widening a bit. His paw drew back towards himself, before letting a breath leave his muzzle as she pulled back away. His head turned and, begrudgingly, he mumbled. "Rest.. sounds good. I can walk by m'self, no worries there." He stated. Ghost's eyes then shifted to the man who carried himself higher then the rest.

It was easy enough to lock onto- the captain, boss, head honcho. His owner had walked about as such on the boat, yelling at the men to work faster and to pull the rig one way to the next. There was something already separate about this, well, legate, before him. Ghost's ears pulled back forward as he listened to Rhine speak, before responding in turn. Well, formalities couldn't wait apparently. "Well tha's a relief. Was very worried I was going to ge'.. flayed." He snickered a second after he finished his statement.

He then sighed. He picked himself up, swaying a bit before straightening himself out. The horned oddity raised his head and spoke. "I have a name, but one I don't wish to go by. I'll.. think of one b' fer right now I need to pass out. I think." He stated, his ears twitching back.


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