02-24-2022, 09:29 PM
CAPTAIN MORRISON
If he was anyone else, Morrison would instigate further on their wandering travels, but due to his own experience as a loner, he felt no need. His travels across the land lead him to see glorious and strange places within his lifetime. Eventually, though, he had to settle. The Typhoon and Palm Glades were his choices due to their familiar environment and the family that remained within their borders. "I see," he mumbled back. "Hope you got your fair share of the world. Might be quizzin' you on geography later." A soft laugh left him, followed quickly by his smile widening. Maybe they could exchange stories later. That would be an interesting earful.
Considering their former alliance, the captain felt no need to push them further. "S'pose we can take ya in, mate," came his certain bark. "I used to be a Glader, myself." Morrison squinted. No, he didn't think he recognized this one. It had been two years though... Going from eight years to ten in what seemed to be a short time just made his memory worse. Coming up with nothing, he softened his gaze. Oh well.
Introductions were in order. The blue canine offered a dip of his head and a subtle wave of his finned tail. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Sherbet Flóki..." '...again perhaps?' "My name is Cap'n Morrison, leader of The Typhoon." The captain part was more of a nickname from his past, but it truly had meaning now. Moving past himself, he offered a gesture to the dragon nearby. His paw mockingly circled the other's position. "Jotunhel here is our resident big fucker, wyvern of the seas. Ain't he pretty?" Orange hues looked the other up and down. Ever since the other's compliment, Morrison had a preference for the big guy.
Considering their former alliance, the captain felt no need to push them further. "S'pose we can take ya in, mate," came his certain bark. "I used to be a Glader, myself." Morrison squinted. No, he didn't think he recognized this one. It had been two years though... Going from eight years to ten in what seemed to be a short time just made his memory worse. Coming up with nothing, he softened his gaze. Oh well.
Introductions were in order. The blue canine offered a dip of his head and a subtle wave of his finned tail. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Sherbet Flóki..." '...again perhaps?' "My name is Cap'n Morrison, leader of The Typhoon." The captain part was more of a nickname from his past, but it truly had meaning now. Moving past himself, he offered a gesture to the dragon nearby. His paw mockingly circled the other's position. "Jotunhel here is our resident big fucker, wyvern of the seas. Ain't he pretty?" Orange hues looked the other up and down. Ever since the other's compliment, Morrison had a preference for the big guy.
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CAPTAIN ⚓︎ MORRISON
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