Moonspear And I Will Walk...2 Miles

As the stranger--well, Engel--described more of the coast, the naturalist in him was secretly quite pleased. He wanted to find out more about the coast already. This helped. "Why the lowest spot?" he asked immediately, obviously being fond of quite the opposite. Was there some benefit? "Sounds different. Cool, though. My mom likes to fish. I've.. never had seal I don't think..?" he rambled back as he wondered all about what it was like. Maybe the cerberus had told him about them before. "Do you have many neighbors? Most of ours are a good ways away these days. There used to be another one a little closer--Redhawks, but they've gone." He could gladly interject that fact, because he really didn't have any attachment or solid concept of the family Gannet had come from besides 'don't care', but the yearling remained stingy when it came to what was his.